From the album 'The Meanest of times' Lyrics: The barrel fire's fading My pals are disappearing Another night is passing but I won't go It's 2AM at townie and things are going my way Three buds, a glove and a foot of snow There's two little shits Selling joints on the hill And the kids down the lots Are burning cruisers for a thrill See, we had each other It was us against the world Famous for nothing Yeah, nothing was our world [Chorus:] Well these lie won't save me Don't you know, don't ...
