Bottoms Up

Matchstick lies hypnotize Silk pinned eyes and oral fixations Letters home while you roam Clutch the past, taste the sedation Throw to the wind your addiction to friction and fiction Ride through the night, risk your life Bottoms up with the top down Hit the skids and you rebound Count the points as you run down all your friends one by one Bottoms up with your sweet self When the drive is a test While you beat your chest all your friends have left Na na na na na na, Na na na na na na, Na na na na na na, oh oh oh Our pipe dreams to delete Incomplete, regretting cremation I've high hopes, hide the rope Flush the dope, or my liberation Throw to the wind your addiction to friction and fiction Ride through the night, risk your life Bottoms up with the top down Hit the skids and you rebound Count the points as you run down all your friends one by one Bottoms up with your sweet self When the drive is a test While you beat your chest all your friends have left Na na na na na na, Na na na na na na, Na na na na na na, oh oh oh Na na na na na na, Na na na na na na, Na na na na na na, oh oh oh