Broken Bottles

I need to drink til I can't think

I'm gonna throw up in the sink

Drink until I'm half retarded

Trashed before the party started

Hit the store for some thirty racks

Cigarettes, I need two packs

Who the fuck's got the pot?

No time to sit at home and rot

Broken bottles in the night

Hanging out, just killing time

Late nights at the 440

We'll get fucked up in the Queen City

Forget about that nice clean slate

Cause I know I can't take life straight

I like to drink and stay up late

For the weekend I can't wait

Sometimes I wonder what I'd do

If I wasn't here with you

Telling tales of days gone by

And squeezing shots off at the sky

Broken bottles in the night

Hanging out, just killing time

Late nights at the 440

We'll get fucked up in the Queen City

Broken bottles in the night

Hanging out, just killing time

Late nights at the 440

We'll get fucked up in the Queen City