Nickelback - Bottoms Up & Photograph (Live In Moscow 25.10.2012) | Текст песни

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• Bottoms Up & Photograph (Live In Moscow 25.10.2012)

Hey! whos coming with me to kick a hole in the sky?
I love the whiskey, let's drink that shit til its dry
so grab a Jim Beam, JD, whatever you need
have a shot from the bottle, doesn't matter to me

'nother round, fill 'er up, hammer down, grab a cup
bottoms up!

this is what it's all about, no one can slow us down
we ain't gonna stop until the clock runs out
hell can't handle all of us, so get your bottles up
drinkin' every drop until it all runs out

'nother round, fill 'er up, hammer down, grab a cup
bottoms up!

bottoms up

so grab your best friend and make your way to the bar
but keep your distance, we're gonna light it on fire
we're drinkin black tooth, 80 proof straight gasoline
slam as much as you can take and hand the bottle to me

'nother round, fill 'er up, hammer down, grab a cup
bottoms up!

this is what it's all about, no one can slow us down
we ain't gonna stop until the clock runs out
hell can't handle all of us, so get your bottles up
drinkin' every drop until it all runs out

'nother round, fill 'er up, hammer down, grab a cup
bottoms up!

bottoms up

this is what it's all about, no one can slow us down
we ain't gonna stop until they throw us all out
hell can't handle all of us, so get your bottles up
drinkin every drop until it all runs out

this is what it's all about, no one can slow us down
we ain't gonna stop until the clock runs out
hell can't handle all of us, so get your bottles up
drinkin' every drop until it all runs out

'nother round, fill 'er up, hammer down, grab a cup
bottoms up!

'nother round, fill 'er up, hammer down, grab a cup
bottoms up!

bottoms up

Look at this photograph
Everytime I do it makes me laugh
How did our eyes get so red
And what the hell is on Joey's head

And this is where I grew up
I think the present owner fixed it up
I never knew we'd ever went without
The second floor is hard for sneaking out

And this is where I went to school
Most of the time had better things to do
Criminal record says I broke in twice
I must have done it half a dozen times

I wonder if It's too late
Should i go back and try to graduate
Life's better now then it was back then
If I was them I wouldn't let me in

Oh oh oh
Oh god I

Every memory of looking out the back door
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye

Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye

Remember the old arcade
Blew every dollar that we ever made
The cops hated us hangin' out
They say somebody went and burned it down

We used to listen to the radio
And sing along with every song we know
We said someday we'd find out how it feels
To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Kim's the first girl I kissed
I was so nervous that I nearly missed
She's had a couple of kids since then
I haven't seen her since god knows when

Oh oh oh
Oh god I

Every memory of looking out the back door
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye

Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye

I miss that town
I miss the faces
You can't erase
You can't replace it
I miss it now
I can't believe it

So hard to stay
Too hard to leave it

If I could I relive those days
I know the one thing that would never change

Every memory of l

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