Bottle Tops and Jameson Shots Songtext
von No Quarter

Fast food drive-throughs just on foot
Never leads to anything overly good
Always leads to one of your mates
Throwing half a litre of Coke in your face
And it may seem like a bad thing
Being drunk in a band is sweet
No need to hold back right now
Naked Spiderman in the Beachcomber


And we are barely men
Suckin back Jameson
Life is an age away
Pissed and eating take-away
Fuck control tonight
When you′re drinking into the light
So take a glass with friends
Bottle tops and Jameson

Drink so much you don't even see the band
Entertaining randoms with crappy handstands
Don′t know what it means to call it quits
Until the bouncer lets you know he has the shits
Then your backseat fighting bandmates
OP vs. JD concentrate
And you leave with a broken front screen
While the driver is screaming

An ice cold beer is such a fuckin winner
There's even been nights that's all I′ve had for dinner
Now all i wanna do is drink myself to sleep Under the stars