Pet The Preacher - Bottle Emotions текст песни

Well, you gotta shut the fuck up
And then I’ll give the truth for free
I found it at the bottom where it was
Waited for me
Just wait for a second for it
To launch from my tongue
If it sounds stupid well, I know
That I’m saying it alone
Well, oh it has to be a love
Cos it really burns in my throat
With the taste of bourbon and
The roads that we rode
So I bet I’ve heard it before
With cone struck my heart
In at this play, yeah listen
To the blue singers part
And he goes~
The fuck you’re all were screams like laughs?!
Yeah, a lots of my world
While peering booze turning to an oceans
A haze mixed me with my bottle emotions
And he is part of my careless
But not part of my picture
But at night, it’s a part of
What I’m turning into
This part of my bottled emotions
It’s part of my bottled emotions
It’s part of my bottled emotions
I’m peering last bottle of emotions