Chaser - Unextraordinary Gentlemen

Stranger pick your poison no we do not carry wine

We are glad to know you we already know your kind

Stranger why the hurry here is something to imbibe

A dark and dirty drink called Waiting To Die

It is a lovely eve for a high-strung soul

Through the decay into the watering hole

Change our blood to alcohol and wait for the last call

We raise our cracking glasses to another day in hell

This oasis is the very place the angels fell

What are you afraid of Stranger?

Come on down the bitter brine

Another drink another song and then its closing time

It is a lurvy eve for a vodka soul

Through the wreckage into the watering hole

Change our blood to alcohol and wait for the last call

Stranger wet your whistle with us dregs and ne’er too wells

We are glad for your company I know it’s hard to tell

Stranger where’s the fire?

This round is on the house

A shot of Nice to Know You

From the below the bar it pours and pours

It’s a lurvy eve for drunken show

Through the dismay into the watering hole

Change our blood to alcohol and wait for the last call

Wait for the last call