Get a, red talking talking, top down
Route 75, southbound and down
I'm going to drink and drive
Hell, fuck my luck, I just got dumped
I'm all torn up

Said, give it a chance, let's work it out
But I drove to home, a million miles way down
I'll just keep digging, keep digging my grave
Until the bottom of a bottle, until the end of my days

From [the clouds] it feels so fucking dark
It feels like, there's no tomorrow
Well I'll just sit here and let the walls close on in
Toss me the keys, throw the cooler in the car, and let's all jump in

From [the clouds] it feels so fucking dark
It feels like, there's no tomorrow
Well I'll just sit here and let the walls close on in
Toss me the keys, throw the cooler in the car, and let's all jump in

Get a, red talking talking, top down
Route 75, southbound and down