Regina Spektor:Bartender

Come on, bartender
Won't you be more tender?
Give me two shots of whiskey
And a beer chaser
Love will be the death of me
Love is so fickle
It starts with a flood
And it ends with a tri-tri-tri-tri-tri-trickle

Come on, bartender
Just a little more tender
I ate all your peanuts
Return me to sender
I've been too candid
Now I'm barely standing
Just call me a taxi
And prepare me for landing

Ooh
You have got to kick me back out
Into the
Cold and nasty weather
And maybe if I sober up, I will stop pretending that
Love is forever
Love is forever

Come on, bartender
Come on, bartender
Come on, bartender

Ooh
You have got to kick me back out
Into the
Cold and nasty weather
And
Maybe if I sober up, I will stop pretending that
Love is forever
Love is forever
Love is forever
Love is
Love is
Love is forever

Come on, bartender
Come on, bartender
Come on, bartender

Love will be the death of me
Love will be the death of me
Love will be the death of me
Love is so fickle
It starts with a flood
And it ends with a tri-tri-tri-tri-tri-tri-tri-tri-tri-tri-tri-tri-trickle
Trickle
Trickle
Trickle
Trickle

Come on, bartender
Come on, bartender
Come on, bartender