Cheers to beer
and conquered fears
Facing down that wicked night
voyaging off to unknown heights
Memory sacrificed to gain
ascension from my daily pain
I burn it up
I light the dark
As bottles drop
And hit their mark
I burn it up
I light the dark
As bottles drop
And hit their mark
I burn it up
I light the dark
As bottles drop
And hit their mark
Cheers to beers
and conquered fears
Living out as someone else
The master of a stranger’s house
Each drop tastes just like another
Tonight I’m not a son or mother
I bend the black to my own needs
Releasing it through wicked deeds
I burn it up
I light the dark
As bottles drop
And hit their mark
I burn it up
I light the dark
As bottles drop
And hit their mark
I burn it up
I light the dark
As bottles drop
And hit their mark
Cheers to beers
and conquered fears
So much planning, plotting, carrying on
Raving, ranting, it’s all gone
I break my chain to Father Time
I slit his throat and make Him mine
The consequences of tomorrow
Are now someone else’s sorrows
I burn it up
I light the dark
As bottles drop
And hit their mark
I burn it up
I light the dark
As bottles drop
And hit their mark
I burn it up
I light the dark
As bottles drop
And hit their mark
Cheers to tears
And conquered beers
The light streams in and burns my eyes
I hate this shit and hate those lies
I’ve come back home to find
A stranger clutching missing time
Blood and puke bits of people
I must have done something evil
I don’t whine and snivel and chase regret
I give my time and fake repent
And plan my next assault
On all the things I wish to hault
I burn it up
I light the dark
As bottles drop
And hit their mark
I burn it up
I light the dark
As bottles drop
And hit their mark
I burn it up
I light the dark
As bottles drop
And hit their mark
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