You know it 
when it's over 
Doors are closing 
feel the Sober 
staring at you
You better take
One last good look
One more round and It's bottles to the Ground
smashing Of the glass what a supersonic sound
You gotta pull the Plug
when it's time To die 
bottles to The ground
Theres a suitcase 
On the sidewalk
There's a record in 
A milkcrate,
she'll be Staying
you'll be Throwing wiskey 
Over one lip
One more round Then it's bottle To the ground
Smasing of the Glass 
a perfect Imperfect sound 
You gotta pay the Piper
when the ratsAre gone 
whoa whoaAll bottles To the ground