BAD COP / BAD COP LYRICS

"Cheers"

Early afternoon...or maybe lunchtime?
All I know is daylight is creeping through
The covered windows behind me, neon signs fluorescent flicker:
"this Bud´s for you!"

By light of day it´s hard not to notice
Just how filthy this place can be.
The smell of bleach and cheap shots
Drowning out my ugly company.

So line ´em up, my lonely friends.
raise your glass and knock ´em down.
A little salt to sap the sting
from the last words that we spoke

So CHEERS! Here´s to hoping
I never see your face again.
This one´s to chase
The awful taste of your name from my tongue
And one more in hopes that I´ll hit the floor
And knock the thought of you from my brain.
And last, hopelessly wishing
I never met you.

Early in the morning, when I wake up you´re not
There.
Ho many nights have I been sleeping alone???
NOT FAIR!!!

So CHEERS! Here´s to hoping
I never see your face again.
This one´s to chase
The awful taste of your name from my tongue
And one more in hopes that I´ll hit the floor
And knock the thought of you from my brain.
And last, hopelessly wishing
I never met you.

(I opened up, would´a took your name, and where
Were you?
You fucking walked away.
You opened up and gave me your heart,
At the finishing line thinking you heard a start!
We opened up it´s always the same,
When we get to close, we run the other way!)

Thanks to Eram Ramone for these lyrics

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