The Bottom - Aaron Lewis

Elevator operator looks at me and smiles that weary smile

I’m sure my looks could easily deceive the very wisest of them all

And he says, «Are you goin' to the penthouse or the condo that lies just beyond

the chapel door?»

I smile back and softly tell him, «No, I’m headed to the bottom»

I’m goin' all the way down to the bottom

So turn the music up real high and let the sweetest Bénédictine liqueur flow

No need to worry about tomorrow, 'cause you’re not there

I’m goin' all the way down to the bottom

Rainy streets and wet memories, I find a place inside to pass the time

And Pete serves up my whiskey cold, and I drink it and pray the picture fades

Dressed in black, you turned your back and broke a heart that loved and loved

you so, oh, I loved you so

The bells rang on the day we died and I headed straight to the bottom

I’m goin' all the way down to the bottom

So turn the music up real high and let the sweetest Bénédictine liqueur flow

There’s no need to worry about tomorrow, 'cause you’re not there

I’m goin' all the way down to the bottom

I’m goin' all the way down

All the way down to the bottom