Beers, Bro's, Or Beatdowns

Bring back prohibition so my friends can see hobbies outside the bar have more to offer

Bring back prohibition so my friends can see hobbies outside the bar have more to offer

Fill their bottles with mirrors

Trash their dreams like beer cans

We'll glorify their hangovers by swinging crowbars at their throats

Stain your hands with our perception

Let our message ring loud and clear

Find refuge in adoption of a different way of thinking

In a race to the grave, the chemicals will win

Regrets stink up any room with good years spent

Remember your best, who you were with?

Was it us or the empty cans on the floor

Simple is easy, were you in for the ride?

Is life better now you don't have to try?

Were your old nightmares lost in the grind?

I miss my friends but i did what's right!

Bring back prohibition so my friends can see hobbies outside the bar have more to offer

Bring back prohibition so my friends can see hobbies outside the bar have more to offer

They looked down on my drifter ways

Now i'll immortalize theirs

I say garbage in, garbage out!

Just have another drink

We chose our own calling

And we stay true to our words

We won't label ourselves "christian" just to sneak our way into their world

I didn't give up, i stood up instead

Looked across my hell and said, "i deserve more!"

My ambition stayed sober, i kept a steady hand

I built my release on my own

Simple is easy, were you in for the ride

Is life better now you don't have to try?

Were your old nightmares lost in the grind?

I miss my friends but i did what's right!