Memory Cult - Back to the Bottom Lyrics

I'm just laying in bed and shaking my head while Harry Nilsson sings
I should do coffee instead while I'm smoking this weed
I spilled the molotov over my dreams

And then you
Help me get back to the bottom
Help me get back to the bottle
La la la la la la

Im still painted like deaths hangin over my head making faces like a Russian marine
There's an ache in my breath twenty paces a dredge
I wish my cigarettes were closer to me

And then you
Help me get back to the bottom
I get back to the bottom
La la la la la la m

Back
Laying bed shaking my head making my plans for the world to abandon my
Hands in another motel