I'm Low On Gas And You Need A Jacket

I'm Low On Gas And You Need A Jacket

Choke, tried to wash you down with something strong
Dry but the taste of blood remains
(Taste of blood remains) (Taste of blood remains)
Cold, empty mattresses and falling stars
My how they start to look the same.

So keep in happiness and torture me
While I tell you let's go in style
A million hooks around a million ways to die
Darlin' it's cold outside.
No, no more eyes to see the sun (To see the sun)
You slide into bed while I get drunk
Slow conversations with a gun
Mean more than I've ever said to anyone. (Anyone)
So keep in happiness and torture me
While I tell you let's go in style
A million hooks around a million ways to die
Darlin' let's go inside, It'll be alright.
But last night (But last night)
You said you ended up in palm springs dancin' on tables
Almost fought some bitch at the club, Yeah
Got kicked out of your hotel and lost your shoes.
Well, f***, what am I supposed to be impressed?
You're just another set of bones to lay to rest
I guess it's time to say goodnight
Hope you had a really good time (Good time)
I will soon forget the color of your eyes,
And you will forget mine.

So keep in happiness and torture me
While I tell you let's go in style
A million hooks around a million ways to die
Let's go outside, it'll be alright.
But last night
You said you ended up in palm springs, dancin' on tables.