Keg Stand and Deliver

You’ve seen your future in a bottle a reflection of all your spoils
I’m on my way, something I crave your presence is required, you cannot leave
Don’t stop, I will keep up
Pour on, until the morning comes
We must deliver, take a stand
Bring me to this wasteland
Come with me, let’s go
I don’t want to raise hell alone
You give me faith in mistakes
Poor choices will forever follow me
But you disagree, won’t let me be, escape is futile, I dare not say