Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pour Me, artist - Hollywood Undead. Date of issue: 31.12.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Pour Me |
| Pour me, pour me, pour me another |
| It holds me, holds me like no other |
| One more drink then I swear that I’m going home |
| Truth is, I don’t really have a place to go |
| So pour me, pour me, pour me another |
| I wake up right about the mid-afternoon |
| With the sun in the sky, but night’s coming soon |
| And I walk to the mirror just to fix myself |
| Yeah, life gets harder when you love nothing else |
| So I pick up my pills from the counter drawer |
| Pick my self-esteem up off the fucking floor |
| I guess I’m a man of no recourse |
| As I crack another bottle, got no remorse |
| And I’ll say a little prayer for the child in me |
| I swear I used to be one, I truly believed |
| That I’m not just a man with these broken dreams |
| That even I can go to heaven if I part the sea, so… |
| Pour me, pour me, pour me another |
| It holds me, holds me like no other |
| One more drink then I swear that I’m going home |
| Truth is, I don’t really have a place to go |
| So pour me, pour me, pour me another |
| People get sick, and they’ll watch you bleed |
| When you fall from the top, boy you better believe |
| At the bottom, they got just, yeah, just what you need |
| But at the bottom, you can’t swim 'cause you drank up the sea |
| When we stop, and we look up to the sky |
| They don’t ask any questions, they ask us why |
| Don’t have any answers, don’t know what to say |
| Our knees are getting tired, too tired to pray |
| That’s when we lay down, end of the road |
| We all seem to walk it, guess I walked it alone |
| And I’m not just a man with these broken dreams |
| Even I can go to heaven if I part the sea, so… |
| Pour me, pour me, pour me another |
| It holds me, holds me like no other |
| One more drink then I swear that I’m going home |
| Truth is, I don’t really have a place to go |
| So pour me, pour me, pour me another |
| Time just seems to go on and on |
| On and on and on and on |
| Life inside a bottle, all along |
| All along, the bottle’s gone |
| I’m not just a man with these broken dreams |
| Even I can go to heaven if I part the sea |
| What’s life inside a bottle if it’s gone? |
| One more song and I’m finally free |
| I’ll meet you here in heaven between the sea |
| 'Cause I’m not just a man with these broken dreams |
| Even I can go to heaven if I part the sea, so… |
| Pour me, pour me, pour me another |
| It holds me, holds me like no other |
| One more drink then I swear that I’m going home |
| Truth is, I don’t really have a place to go |
| So pour me, pour me, pour me another |
| Pour me, pour me |
| Pour me, pour me |
| Pour me, pour me |
| Pour me, pour me |
| Pour me another |