[Intro] HEY. HEY. HEY. [Verse 1] Blackberry Jack in a paper cup Sun went down and I lit shit up Told myself “just one tonight” Now I’m yelling at a parking light Phone half dead Boots untied Lost my damn coat in a drunken fight Wednesday night and I’m seeing stars Trying to fight God outside the bars [Pre-Chorus] And the jukebox screams Like a dying choir My liver’s full Of gasoline and fire [Chorus] FUCK THIS ODIN’S DAY FUCK THIS MIDWEEK HELL Blackberry poison and a church bell yell I ain’t blessed I’m just broke and loud Singing bad decisions to a dirty crowd HEY. HEY. HEY. [Verse 2] Some old bastard said “you need restraint” I said “buddy I already ain’t” Punched the air and missed by miles Still got cheered by the barflies Ashtray heart and a cursed backstreet Cheap whiskey dripping off my teeth Tomorrow’s coming like a firing squad But tonight I’m drinking eye to eye with God [Bridge] Raise the cup Break the glass Nothing good was built to last If I’m doomed then let me be A blackout folk catastrophe [Final Chorus] FUCK THIS ODIN’S DAY LET THE BASTARDS SING Blackberry thunder in the gut of spring No salvation No pearl-white grace Just smoke and fury and a red drunk face HEY. HEY. HEY.
