Lyrics

Set ‘Em Up
Words & Music: Steven Wells
Drunk Mosquitoes BMI 2013

I got them walkin’ shoes on and I wore out my soul
I got them walkin’ shoes on but I done wore out my soul
And they say the road to hell is paved in gold…

We’re all just rotting apples hangin’ under a family tree
Yeah, we’re all just rotting apples hangin’ under this family tree
And the whole damn world’s infested with poison seeds

So, (Set ‘em up) – 'cos I’m way too sober
(Set ‘em up) – feel like I’ve been run over
(Set ‘em up) – ‘til the storm blows over
And you know I can’t get much lower… So set ‘em up

Got my lite’s on for safety I’m throwin’ caution to the wind
I got lite’s on for safety I’m throwin’ caution to the wind
And that lonesome bottle is the only thing that understands

So, (Set ‘em up) – 'cos I’m way too sober
(Set ‘em up) – feel like I’ve been run over
(Set ‘em up) – ‘til the storm blows over
And you know I can’t get much lower… So set ‘em up

Awe hell, damn, shit, fuck it, put another on my tab
I said, hell, damn, shit, fuck it, put another on my tab
I gotta kill the ghost inside my haunted head

So, (Set ‘em up) – 'cos I’m way too sober
(Set ‘em up) – feel like I’ve been run over
(Set ‘em up) – ‘til the storm blows over
Cos’ you know I can’t get much lower…

So, (Set ‘em up) – 'cos I’m way too sober
(Set ‘em up) – feel like I’ve been run over
(Set ‘em up) – ‘til the storm blows over
And you know I can’t get much lower… So set ‘em up

Awe hell, damn, shit, fuck it, put another on my tab