Tip Another Beer

by Andrew Morton   Jul 6, 2007


Sweet elixir runs through my blood
and my memory starts to fade
but my thoughts still seem to haunt me
of the mistakes that i have made

all the hurt that ive been through
the most painful of all is you
theres nothing left to be said
so why i cant get out of my head

[chorus]
what is it going to take
to get rid of you
all the pills and treatments
just never seem to do
so ill tip another beer
to memories of you
i dont see you leaving
anytime soon

now that i cant talk
and i cant walk
i still cant see
it hurts to breathe

i sit here in histerics
but the tears still seem to fall
as if the poison ive consumed
has done thing at all

[chorus]
what is it going to take
to get rid of you
all the pills and treatments
just never seem to do
so ill tip another beer
to memories of you
i dont see you leaving
anytime soon

im thinking of you, my head is sore
so ill grab another and tip one more
but the more i go, the further i fall
it hurts that you dont care at all

[chorus]
what is it going to take
to get rid of you
all the pills and treatments
just never seem to do
so ill tip another beer
to memories of you
i dont see you leaving
anytime soon

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