Write me up for a dressin' down
Change my name in your song
A crutch is useless on solid ground
And I just can't stand around that long
When it's ready, I'll be gone
I'll be breakin' bottles
I'll be breakin' bottles
Send your brother in your cavalry
Readin' rights and rightin' wrongs
There's a temper inside of me
And I just can't hold it in that long
I'll be breakin' bottles when I'm gone
I'll be breakin' bottles
I'll be breakin' bottles
I'll be breakin' bottles
There's only empty inside of me
I don't know where I went wrong
Swollen ankles and buckled knees
And I don't know where I stepped wrong
No, I don't know where I went wrong
No, I don't know where I stepped wrong
No, I don't know where I stepped wrong
I'll be breakin' bottles
I'll be breakin' bottles
I'll be breakin' bottles
