The Suburban Myths - Microbrews

Do you think of me
When you drink a beer from my hometown
Or when you put it down

Do I still hold up
Like classic song
Or am I really gone

Microbrews give me the blues
Microbrews give me the blues
Microbrews give me the blues

Am I just a burdened man
Driven to my knees by you
Or was it because of a microbrew

Microbrews give me the blues
Microbrews give me the blues
Microbrews give me the blues

Playin turns your pain
Into a colored stain
This it what it sounds like
When it goes through my brain

A mixture of booze and applause
Glass is filled to its brim
Tipsy put the tips in
Oh put it in

Microbrews give me the blues
Microbrews give me the blues
Microbrews give me the blues

Written by:
Luke Samra

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