

Just sitting in a bar with nothing better to do
Than just drink your life away
You need your fill of alcohol
To help you face the day
Nighttime comes and now you're back
There's a bartender waiting for you
You tell him everything and you spill your guts
And he knows just what to do
Have a drink to ease the pain
Your problems disappear
But the man just looks at you
And shoots you out the fear
Won't you ever stop and see what's happened to you
But now your glass is empty and you know what to do
Fill it up, fill it up, fill it up
Fill it up, fill it up, fill it up
Right
Now you're pretty fucked up
I guess it's time you leave
You start with the air guard
Drive away with ease
You're feeling pretty lucky
There's no cops anywhere
You pull into a gas station
No one's there to care
They fill it up, fill it up, fill it up
Yeah, they know you're dry
Fill it up, fill it up, fill it up
Home's no fun, it's such a drag
It's only boredom waiting there
But you gotta go and have some fun
But you don't know where
So you're tearing up the roads
Like you got lead in your feet
But you didn't see those people
'Cause they're in the middle of the street
You break a sweat, the sun's beating down
Time to get a grip
And the cold science audible
Stops you in your tracks
Now it's dark and lonely
You know where you're heading
Just jump on the dirt
With the gas and sand
Fill it up, fill it up, fill it up
Fill it up like you're right
Fill it up, fill it up, fill it up
出典: LRCLIB
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