Hatchie Bottoms - Jimbo Mathus & The Tri-State Coalition

Hey, who's coming with me To kick a hole in the sky? I love the whiskey Let's drink that shit till it's dry So grab a Jim Beam, J.D., whatever you need Have a shot from the bottle, doesn't matter to me 'Nother round, fill 'er up Hammer down, grab a cup, bottoms up This is what it's all about No one can slow us down We ain't gonna stop until the clock runs out (Bottoms up) Hell can't handle all of us So get your bottles up Drinkin' every drop until it all runs out 'Nother round, fill 'er up Hammer down, grab a cup, bottoms up Bottoms up So grab your best friend And make your way to the bar But keep your distance We're gonna light it on fire We're drinking Black Tooth, 80 proof, straight gasoline Slam as much as you can take and hand the bottle to me 'Nother round, fill 'er up, Hammer down, grab a cup, bottoms up This is what it's all about No one can slow us down We ain't gonna stop until the clock runs out (Bottoms up) Hell can't handle all of us So get your bottles up Drinkin' every drop until it all runs out 'Nother round, fill 'er up Hammer down, grab a cup, bottoms up Bottoms up This is what it's all about No one can slow us down We ain't gonna stop until they throw us all out Hell can' handle all of us So get your bottles up Drinkin' every drop until it all runs out This is what it's all about No one can slow us down We ain't gonna stop until the clock runs out (Bottoms up) Hell can't handle all of us So get your bottles up Drinkin' every drop until it all runs out 'Nother round, fill 'er up Hammer down, grab a cup, bottoms up 'Nother round, fill 'er up Hammer down, grab a cup, bottoms up Hey, bottoms up

Deep and slow, but that's how it goes If anyone asks, yeah, I already know 'Cause I got this pain in my chest, every time I swim to consciousness And I misspelt every word perfectly Every mistake made was purposely And my head is pounding to the beat of my heart You are a broken heart tattoo, I'll have forever on my chest For a love that I have lost But never could forget Say what you have to say Try not to cry This is just not what you wanted, at this point in your life It's so hard to stay When all you wanna do is ride I totally get you I was a birdcage, and you were meant to fly You are a broken heart tattoo, I'll have forever on my chest For a love that I have lost But never will forget I shook 'til I came out of it I shook 'til I came out of it I shook 'til I came out of it I shook 'til I came out of it Let's sit down, we'll sit down proud We'll sit down proud We'll sit down Nothing matters, the importance of nothing Nothing matters, the importance of nothing Nothing matters, the importance of nothing That's what you taught me while I was barely listening Nothing matters, the importance of nothing (oh, oh, oh) Nothing matters, the importance of nothing (oh, oh) Nothing matters, the importance of nothing (oh, oh, oh) Nothing matters, nothing matters (oh, oh)

See, I was in handcuffs No one stood by my side No one to help me prove my charge was a lie Well, some prosecutor screams, "I'm a terrible guy" That I am guilty and I deserve twenty-five to life See, I lost my temper And the cop lost his cool A whole can of pepper spray Man, makin' me look like a fool And he started stompin' As I was gasping for air Already on the ground Man, I don't know That fight don't seem fair But with my pain came rage A light so bright I feel blind So I reach with my hands And a rock is what I do find He stops for a moment I gather my strength Just enough to swing quickly and put the rock right through his face And that's how it happened How he met his fate And how my left eye got burned out by the pepper spray Some called me a monster Things got super intense But I don't think I did nothin' wrong Your honor, I claim self-defense First, they talk to his cop friends And then they talk to his wife They all said the same thing He never hurt nothin' or no one in his whole life They made it seem pretty obvious That I was the one to blame Even my public defender Didn't have all that much to say The jury comes back in I try to look 'em all in the eyes Try to make 'em feel like takin' Another life, it don't make takin' The first one right And I hope that they realize I hope they truly understand Just how sorry I am things got so out of hand