[Verse] We met in Dubuque Midwestern gothic August in the street Smoke rising from the river [Verse] I was raised by ghosts Heaven was never Meant for people like me So I'll see you in hell [Chorus] I'll be waiting in the bottom of a bottle You told me you loved me But you love to see me sad I'll be waiting in the bottom of a bottle You told me you loved me But you love to see me sad [Verse] He said "I'll see you in hell I'll see you in hell I'll see you in hell I'll see you in hell" [Verse] I'll see you in hell I'll see you in hell I'll see you in hell I'll see you in hell [Verse] I'll be waiting in the bottom of a bottle You told me you loved me But you love to see me sad
