Bottom of the Bottle

Walls are closing in, the ceiling’s coming down
I’m the only living soul in this godforsaken town.

Phone is silent, the lights are getting dim
Thinking 'bout the ghost of who I might have been.

Yeah, everything is shit, everything is grey
Just another hollow, lonely, wasted day.

Then I look at the bottle, then I look at the door
I’ve been down this road a thousand times before.

Why am I crying? Why am I sad?
I’m the best damn disaster that the world ever had!

To hell with the silence, to hell with the pain
I’m gonna set a fire in the middle of the rain!

SHIT ON IT! (Yeah!)
SHIT ON IT! (That's right!)

Fuck you to the shadows, Fuck you to the night
I’m turning up the volume, I’m looking for a fight!
I was lonely for a minute, now I’m party-bound
Turning every "shit" into a beautiful sound!
Yeah, I’m dancing with the devil, I’m drinking with the moon
The sun is gonna find me in a pile of ruin!

Fuck you to the shadows, Fuck you to the night
I’m turning up the volume, I’m looking for a fight!


ALL SHIT!
SHIT ON IT!
PARTY IN THE DITCH!

YEAH!