Text: Firewater. Bourbon And Division.

On the corner of Bourbon and Division
Crawlin down the crooked streets I'm down
She said don't come back all is now forbiden
So you fall inside a bottle and sorrow
Splinters of thought fallin slowly
Snappin like branches in the wind
So you light a dog and smoke
And you're laughing as you choke
And you give the wheel of fortune one more spin

Do you remember what you came here for?
The words of wisdom scratchin to the door
You can almost taste the emptiness
On the side of traveled dress
Can the darkness be as empty as it seems
When the factor is a nine hung with their dreams
And you watch a skinny dog
Cut across that dusty lot
Like the surface of the moon

In the decompression chamber
We're cooling in the conversation pit
You're slippin underneath yesterday's papers
And the ... hasn't hit

Friday was the crucifiction
Saturday cremation under glass
The resurrection was on sunday
No correction make it monday
Cause monday's when they come to take the trash

Do you remember what you came here for?
The words of wisdom cutting to the door
You can almost taste the emptiness
On the side of traveled dress
Can the darkness be as empty as it seems
When the factor is a nine hung with their dreams
And you watch a skinny dog
Cut across that dusty lot
Like the surface of the moon

Yadadadadadah

And you watch a skinny dog
Cut across that dusty lot
Like the surface of the moon