Yellow Stitches – Broken Bottles Lyrics

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

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