The Bottle's Lookin' Better Lyrics - Exchange - Against All Authority

Goin Down with the rest of the rats on this stinkin ship 

Gonna drown in this dirty sea that smells like shit 

Another night coated with blood, sweat and spit 

Wake up again with a face full of floor 

in another town that I`ve left before 

at another time with all the memories that I could hoard 

You can try to hold us down but we won't submit 

A mouthful of slogans might as well be shit 

It all tastes the same to a bunch of hypocrites 

We roam the land, livin' in a van 

hosing down wherever we can 

and I trace it all back to six days in Amsterdam 

I`m tired but I`m persistant I took the path that was most resistant 

I've covered so much distance, I never asked for any assistance 

Rock bottom ain't that bad, the bottle's lookin' better every night 

to this lad, I can't measure my wealth by the things I have 

but I`ll sleep tight tonight 

Sweatin' blood to make it work 

I woke up alone again in a park somewhere in Koln 

I can still taste the blood I've left on every microphone 

from Cutler Ridge to the Berlin Wall 

throwin' up blood and alcohol 

Lost an engine but I found myself in a whack shack in Arkansas 

The suits came knockin', said they represent 

some fat cat asshole seeking settlement 

for defacing an american dream his -AAA-dvertisment 

Another time, murder on my mind 

a cold shiver runs down my spine 

I can trace it all back to these feelings I confine