Paroles: Pretty Girls Make Graves. Liquid Courage.

First shot goes down like fire
You'll pull the thoughts to the front of my mouth
I hear the words of a sad, sad song

Rattle around my head
They mix up and fall out of my mouth
Rattle around my head
They mix up and fall out of my mouth

You got it all figured out
How to bring it all down? How to make it all yours?
Oh, I wish that you would, you never had it that way
It didn't belong to you, but it's there for the taking, so take it

Second shot goes down with ease
Mix emotion, mix the potion brings me to my knees
Whatever you want, whatever you need
I'll hold my breath until you tell me to breathe

You never had it that way, it didn't belong to you
But it's there for the taking, so take it

First shot goes down like fire
You pull the thoughts to the front of my mouth
I hear the words of a sad, sad song
I hear the words of a sad, sad song

Rattle around my head
They mix up and fall out of my mouth
Rattle around my head
They mix up and fall out of my mouth

You got it all figured out
How to bring it all down? How to make it all yours?
Oh, I wish that you would, you never had it that way
It didn't belong to you, but it's there for the taking, so take it