Bottom Coming Up Lyrics

All throughout my past, I wanted money
And not long ago I wanted fame
All of my life, I'd do anything at all
To keep right on a-winnin' in the game
And I sacrificed my wife, my friends and spirit
A trail of corpses strung out far behind
When the warning whistle blew, I couldn't hear it
Now I'm sittin' in this park a-drinkin' wine

And it's the bottom comin' up
So please refill my cup
Just a rollercoaster ride into the grave

It was so far down from up there, I got dizzy
And somewhere along the line, I lost control
'Cause a shooting-star career will keep you busy
And you got no time to mind about your soul
And it's the bottom comin' up
So please refill my cup
Just a rollercoaster ride into the grave

After all those years, fate finally caught up with me
And I began to pay the awful price
One hand on the throttle, the other's on my bottle
And the devil's waitin' for me, throwin' rice
And it's the bottom comin' up
So please refill my cup
Just a rollercoaster ride into the grave

And it's the bottom comin' up
So please refill my cup
Just a rollercoaster ride into the grave