The Ivy League - Pain On Tap

These lonely bar nights
Will be the death of me
No one who cares
Just a memory
A fifth of heaven
Just a drink away
So for another night
This is where I'll stay
I'll drink to the past
And friends who come and go
And all the lies you told
That I'll never know
I'll sit in this chair
'Cause I'm too blind to see
So have another round
'Cause all this pain's on me
And I said
Do you serve pain on tap
Served in a dirty glass
Do you have shots of hope
Well I guess that's all she wrote
So I am here tonight
To wash you off my mind
And drink away my fears
I deal with all the time
I'm gonna drink my fill
And I'll be on my way
To sober up a few
And start another day
But now I toast my bros
Away in foreign lands
I know for their sake
I have to take a stand
So for tonight
I'm too drunk to see
But I am with you boys
That's the way it will always be
And I say
Do you serve pain on tap
Served in a dirty glass
Do you have shots of hope
Well I guess that's all she wrote
Do you serve pain on tap
Served in a dirty glass
Do you have shots of hope
Well I guess that's all she wrote

Written by:
Alex McBride, Andrew Christian, Ben McAndrew, Brandon Eaton, Josh Easter

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