Here's a toast
to the wicked and the broken down
pour a drink for me and my brothers
And I'll say "here's to you ,and here's to me,
and may we never disagree,
but if we do, then **** it to Hell with you,"
still I'll say "Here's to me"
Don't convict me, unless you have,
a perfect soul now, or a perfect past
Because I remember all your lies
so grab that whiskey, and come alive
yeah we'll toast, to the wicked
everybody raise 'em high if you get it
we'll toast, to the wicked
everybody's gonna die '*** we're livin
We're all sinners, and we're all saints
You're never early, and you're never late
The party's on now, its not too far
My door is open, come as you are
yeah we'll toast, to the wicked
everybody raise 'em high if you get it
we'll toast, to the wicked
everybody's gonna die '*** we're livin
If he who is without sin should cast the first stone
then he who is without sin should drink alone
yeah we'll toast, to the wicked
everybody raise 'em high if you get it
we'll toast, to the wicked
everybody's gonna die '*** we're livin
A song I wrote with my band, Amberstein.