Mod - Shot Glass lyrics

I greet the day with anger, bombs and verbal threats.

I lift my head, in dread, of things not yet.

Lets have a drink, then throw up in the fucking sink.

Shot glass... shot glass.

If you're in sight, there's gonna be a fight.

Shot glass... shot glass.

It's me and you and shots enough for two.

I drink the drink, I drink, until I drink again.

I see the day, my eyes are glazed and pinned.