Last Call by This Way to the Egress

When the bars are all empty and you forget our name
we’ll meet you in the road anyway
When the clocks turn back to a time more foul
Know that we’ll motor through it somehow
When the faces are the same but the memories have changed
Know that means that were only on our way
When the words just repeat, subconscious defeat
And you’re looking to the barmaid to aid in relief
And we know we must go
For the hour tells us so
Keep the change see the show

Drink. Drink up your fill
Don't throw away or spill
Those memories we think
Remind us to drink
Down the last drop
We know we should stop
But damn we forgot
That its our last shot

You wanna keep running but youre glued to the ground
The taste is all tasteless theres not but a sound
The songs are the same but the melodies have changed
Know that were here to sing them your
Though you cant sing along cause you dont know the words
Know that we’ll be here to pull up the verse
When your darkness bares its sharp teeth
We’ll look to the bartender for some relief
And we know we must go
For the hour tells us so
Keep the change see the show

Drink. Drink up your fill
Dont throw away or spill
Those memories we think
Remind us to drink
Down the last drop
We know we should stop
But damn we forgot That its our last shot

These songs they belong, to one to all
We’ll meet you in the road for one more last call

• Folk
• Last Call
• artpunk
• balkan
• folk punk
• no genre
• oldtime
• Bethlehem