Salute The Dead Lyrics - U.s. Bombs

There's an o.d. case in the pool 

There's a couple passed out on the stairs 

Watch your shoes, 'cause they'll steal you, blind you 

Ain't gonna find the winners here 

A dead mans weekend has got my name 

On it apologies and promises 

We've heard them all here, going to the pub 

The suns down half way two fingers in the air 

Cheers to the living salute the dead 

If you're gonna live, drink like you're dead red wine 

For blood whiskey, for fate 

Kick up the dirt in Tompkins square 

Lift up your flask for a stiff