Sidewalk Slammer - The Goddamn Gallows

I need a sidewalk slammer, the image in my head

Drink 'em now, then we’re gonna wind up dead

I need a sidewalk slammer, the image in my soul

Drink 'em now, then we’re gonna lose control

I know all you motherfuckers on all the exit ramps

A little homebum melody to all the drunks and tramps

Could you spare a little change?

I need some money for a beer

I got a sidewalk slammer, and I’ll drink that bottle clear

I need a sidewalk slammer, the image in my head

Drink 'em now, cuz we’re running out of time

I need a sidewalk slammer, the image in my eye

Drink 'em now, cuz we know we’re gonna die

I know all you motherfuckers, throwing up your hobo signs

We’re gonna pass around the bottle in abandoned dirt and grime

Might hop a train out west or hitch a ride down to the south

Wherever I end up, I’ll have a slammer in my mouth