Cheers – Bad Cop Bad Cop – letras

Early afternoon… Or maybe lunchtime?All I know is daylight is creeping throughThe covered windows behind meNeon signs fluorescent flicker »This bud’s for you! « By light of day it’s hard not to noticeJust how filthy this place can beThe smell of bleach and cheap shotsDrowning out my ugly companySo line ’em up, my lonely friendsRaise your glass and knock ’em downA little salt to sap the stingFrom the last words that we spokeSo cheers! Here’s to hopingI never see your face againThis one’s to chaseThe awful taste of your name from my tongueAnd one more in hopes that I’ll hit the floorAnd knock the thought of you from my brainAnd last, hopelessly wishingI never met youBy light of day it’s hard not to noticeJust how filthy this place can beThe smell of bleach and cheap shotsDrowning out my ugly companySo line ’em up, my lonely friendsRaise your glass and knock ’em downA little salt to sap the stingFrom the last words that we spokeSo cheers! Here’s to hopingI never see your face againThis one’s to chaseThe awful taste of your name from my tongueAnd one more in hopes that I’ll hit the floorAnd knock the thought of you from my brainAnd last, hopelessly wishingI never met youEarly in the morningWhen I wake up you’re not thereHow many nights have I been sleeping alone?Not fair!So cheers! Here’s to hopingI never see your face againSo cheers! Here’s to hopingI never see your face againSo cheers! Here’s to hopingI never see your face againAnd last, hopelessly wishingI never met you