This whiskey's sour
amateur hour
Raise your glass
and toast your friends
Someday we will fight
again well
Your enemies
your tragedies
Pocket knives
and rusty chains
Where the hell
is the old gang at
And all the losers
Can't even win
for losing
And the beginners
Don't even know
what song they're singing
Well there's
no one left around
And you're
the last gang in town
And your heart
can't even break
When it doesn't
even pound
Well there's no one
left around
And you're
the last gang in town
And your heart
can't even break
When it doesn't
even pound alright
This broken scene
is turning green
And brass knuckles
left in the rain
Death wish kids
among the living
I wanna ride
on the divided
Anything but the mainstream
Where the fuck
is your old gang man
And all the losers
Can't even win
for losing
And the beginners
Don't even know
what song they're singing
Well there's
no one left around
And you're
the last gang in town
And your heart
can't even break
When it doesn't
even pound
Well there's no one
left around
And you're
the last gang in town
And your heart
can't even break
When it doesn't
even pound
So long
You didn't even say
a goodnight
So long
There's nowhere to go
when you're hiding
in plain sight
Well there's
no one left around
And you're
the last gang in town
And your heart
can't even break
When it doesn't
even pound
Well there's no one
left around
And you're
the last gang in town
And your heart
can't even break
When it doesn't
even pound
Well there's
no one left around
And you're
the last gang in town
And your heart
can't even break
When it doesn't
even pound
Well there's no one
left around
And you're
the last gang in town
And your heart
can't even break
When it doesn't
even pound