dregs

From fine old kegs

From the brim to the dregs

It poured sweet and clear

Cold and afraid, the ghosts of all that we've been

We toast with bitter dregs, to our emptiness

And the birds falling out of our skies

Make 'em wash a space in town for the lead

And the dregs of my bed I've been sleeping

Lower me down, pin me in

巡り巡る刹那の中でようやく人生の美しさに気づくんだ

Regret, shame, I've tasted their bitter dregs

불멸 따위 너를 위해 얼마든지 버려주겠다고 다짐했고

With no one to look up to because they're looking up to us

Just misfit melancholy dregs, gone lost in the mall

Wanderers to nowhere at all

Egos swell, that one'll burn ya, we fell a long way down, that eternal frown'll get you

You look vexed it's the dregs, the yetzer hara's lurking

Trying to make you forget we got a job to do

If you don't hear back, then God had other plans

I leave all my dregs to all my progeny

Cry for me

1920, when he stepped to the bar

He drank to the dregs of the whiskey jar

1930, when the wall caved in

And putting it all on film

Wretched dregs of society

Killers of children

No point when there's no fucker left apart from you

The emperor's new hoes on a record label who just sign all the dregs

Let's face it, wrap it in class politics

wine from fine old kegs

From the brim to the dregs

It poured sweet and clear

Long before the curtain call

The dregs they had been cast

Many screams and twisted dreams

Scar tissue, blood blister

Suck up on the dregs, sister

♪

If you wanna reach on down in the sun

Till the last dregs of the camel's back hum

And the wolves are howling right at your door

We are the dregs of the western world

The steroid boys and video girls

And as it bled out into the morning, I was full of wonder

And when I woke up, I was the dregs of the dream, I was its thunder

I get stuck in my head

Now how am I gonna get down?

I want a slow death wrought from the dregs

"I wanna be sedated," just like joey said

♪

Drinking the dregs of the wine

Under the Hollywood sign

Cast out everyday

Dregs of society

Underbelly, inside of me

On the bad side of the moon

To stir your dregs in sickness still

Without the rustic spoon

So come find me, my darling one

I'm down to the grounds, the very dregs

Here she comes, blocking the sun

I drank the dregs of the champagne alone

Warm, flat, coppery coins down my throat

Here she comes with her unforgiving web.

Almost forever I've been drinking these dregs.

It must be time to change our brew, cruel, view.

When every other part of life seemed locked behind shutters

I knew what worthless dregs we've always been

Lucked out found my favorite records

The only Jew in the room

Saxon's sick on the holy dregs

And they're constant getting throw up on his leg

Sink fast, let go

Dregs for the appointed

No product of an almighty here

You keep to yourself

Stirring the dregs where I have layed

The exit signs are flashing

And so we live under the garden where we can hide

And not smell the dregs of earth

Beneath the sun of the same planet, inherit wealth, inherit dirt

Many a dog went wandering

To sup on fortune's dregs

And many a dog came straggling home

So when I leave Boston, my tail is between my legs

After deep cups of patience have been drunk to the dregs

And now I'm heading west on 84 again

From the sox to the cockler tied up tethered and boxed

Just a Helena with legs, framing the painting of dregs

F*ck your complaining I'm fresh

Big old Lecky with his suicide doors

Tip that bottle from the brim to the dregs

You ain't dancing 'till you cross your legs

Because of some younger days that you'd like to outstrip

So drink your cup down to the dregs and leave that club on shaking legs

With another guy, but just remember, I'm not him

I and I make toasts to the Caesars

Forcing down the dregs of Decembers

It's hard to live when before you was dead

Cup bitter at the bottom, I had to learn to toss the dregs

It's land on either side of the car

I retreat from (Arctic snow)

The dregs of discourse (Will fill the void)

For a new world order (Will suck you in)

Loved a no-good gamblin' man

She drank the coffee dregs

So she could fry his eggs

From fine old kegs

From the brim to the dregs

Pouring sweet and clear

Oh look up

Drain the dregs

At the bottom of your cup

The stench of defeat

Victory sweet as the dregs of the fast food dumpster

Look how they jump when we show up

It was misfortune who woke you up

To pour you the dregs from her broken cup

Cast her aside

There she's got legs and they ain't too proud to beg

Into something by the Dixie Dregs

And they faked their way through Fairytale of New York

It all boils down to them shit-soaked pigs

The pigs, the pigs, the dregs of what y'all aim for

The gluttonous muddy stomachs under the pudgy cakehole

Blue-grey steely day is dawning

Draining the last few dregs of sleep away

Over the bridge and the writhing foul black water

From fine old kegs

From the brim to the dregs

And it poured sweet and clear

Watching them all being so fierce

Stealing the dregs, flailing wildly

Wind me up and watch me go