Matador - The Buttertones

You can't erase

A blank slate

You flip a coin and make your choice

It's been a while since you made your mark

You've gotten used to pissing in the dark

But you can't go back so you just

Look for a door on the current day

In a river of endless hallways

Your dull blade and your dusty attire

Can bring back all those burning desires

So go back to the pit or roll over

There's no finish line for a divided heart

Feel the horns in your side

Pick up another cigarette

Smoke it now and soon you'll forget

If only your silver lining had better timing

'Cause there's no crown for one on the way down

Just look at it's eyes

Light another cigarette

Smoke it now and soon you'll forget

If only your silver lining had better timing

'Cause there's no crown for one on the way down