The Halfway Bar
from Crucible, PA
Written by: Alex Shelbourne
Hello, come in
My, you look like weary gentlemen
Well I think I’ve got the place for you
This here, we are, The Halfway Bar
Your hired help through the night
I know the day is tough and long
But a few drinks, a quick sting, and you’ll feel alright
Raise a glass, knock it down
And join the survivors of this god forsaken town
While out there we rust away
Here, we’re not dead yet
Hell, we ain’t even halfway
Relax, shoot up
Let me get more in that empty cup
While you become anything you wanna be
Downstairs the girls all wait for you
Just chase the smell of cigar
Never again will you ever feel
Halfway between what you want and what you are
Raise a glass, knock it down
And join the survivors of this sorry excuse for a town
While out there we rust away
Here, we’re not dead yet
Hell, we ain’t even halfway
Don’t think that I’m proud of this place
I’d end it all if I could
You can’t blame me for the sickness
You see, lost souls are my business
And in Crucible, business is good
Raise a glass, knock it down
And join the survivors of this god forsaken town
While out there we rust away
Here, we’re not dead yet
Hell, we ain’t even halfway
Here, we’re not dead yet
Hell, we ain’t even halfway
Here, we’re not dead yet
Hell, we ain’t even halfway
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