Tylor Durand - Late Of The Bowery Lyrics

The first thing you do
When you leave this place
Get a brand new tattoo
And a smile on your face

There's a man at the door
Well he's taking names
It's a round-up for the
Whole human race

Well I knew nothing
Of the tablets & gin
Drowning in booze
Once again

The moon is above
And the earth below
We're stuck in the middle
With nowhere left to go

It's the folly of the doomed
And the day of the dying soul
One more lost weekend
Takes its toll

In a world without men
In a world without eyes
Gonna leave this place
Without no ties

Gonna leave this place
Without no ties