Songtexte:
Toll Bottles Away

ready At the end Jasmine is gonna wish she never met me We're off two cars speedin' deep in the night I'm doin' 30 on the straight away 60 on the turnpike

At the time I left land and sailed away Never knew I would end up a castaway Wind went hard and the sky had tears for me The sea was all that I saw, my

and staggering Through misplaced words And a sinking feeling, I got carried away Sick, sick of sleeping on the floor Another night, another score I'm jaded, bottles

their own on their own and this monolithic coughing fit will take it's toll and if you think about it hard enough you can make it go away and we'll

can't be more than seventeen She's run away from somewhere Taking nothing but her dreams Now those dreams are lying shattered As the street exacts its toll

Grieve by the bottle Laugh at the past Flash us a smile and see if it lasts The pictures are fading as life takes its toll Now there is nothing left

Still livin my hate day everyday is like a payday specially for your baby tell me when it's trey day hey soon as you can get away I'm taking you far away

We like to drink and we like to party The VCB always gets a bit naughty With the guiness in our hands and the buddah in our pants We're gonna have a

on the ready At the end Jasmine is gonna wish she never met me We're off two cars speedin deep in the night I'm doin 30 on the straight away 60 on the