Bottled In Cork Lyrics

Song	Bottled In Cork
Artist	Ted Leo and the Pharmacists
Album	The Brutalist Bricks
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	There was a resolution pending
	On the United
	Nations floor
	In reference to the question
	What's a peace keeping force for?
	Who believed it would be solved in a day?
	No one who walked out of that building
	On the 8th of
	MayIn their tired-suited, worn-eyed way
	I got a message from my sister
	She just had a kid
	I had to get to
	Copenhagen
	To see how she did
	My haircut startled a
	CanadianHe called me a skid
	Though the charge for roaming
	International's well hid
	Someone is listening on my phone
	When I show up on the grid
	Me, I'm just a loner
	In a world full of kids, egos and ids
	A year before and we were getting in
	Getting bottled in cork
	On television,
	Congress crying
	About abusing the pork
	I told the bartender
	We were all from
	New YorkSometimes the path of least resistance
	Will gain you the most
	More than trying to map the distances
	Up and down the
	East Coast
	When you're in
	Munich making music
	Raise your glass and say, "Probst"
	Make it easy on your host
	Over the mountains and far away
	Your tribunal mockeries
	Of justice still dog my steps
	Until I see that next smiling face
	A little good will goes a mighty long way
	A little good will goes a mighty long way
	I finally made it up to
	SwedenTo see
	Little Dove
	Some folk remembered our last meeting
	And bore me no grudge
	And from the bartender
	Complementary mugs
	Oh, if only
	I could stay a while
	What am I afraid of?
	All this psychic damage
	Of all the years
	I'm made of
	Tell the bartender,
	I think I'm falling in love
	Tell the bartender,
	I think I'm falling in love
	Tell the bartender,
	I think I'm falling in love…

	There was a resolution pending
	On the United
	Nations floor
	In reference to the question
	What' s a peace keeping force for?
	Who believed it would be solved in a day?
	No one who walked out of that building
	On the 8th of
	MayIn their tiredsuited, worneyed way
	I got a message from my sister
	She just had a kid
	I had to get to
	Copenhagen
	To see how she did
	My haircut startled a
	CanadianHe called me a skid
	Though the charge for roaming
	International' s well hid
	Someone is listening on my phone
	When I show up on the grid
	Me, I' m just a loner
	In a world full of kids, egos and ids
	A year before and we were getting in
	Getting bottled in cork
	On television,
	Congress crying
	About abusing the pork
	I told the bartender
	We were all from
	New YorkSometimes the path of least resistance
	Will gain you the most
	More than trying to map the distances
	Up and down the
	East Coast
	When you' re in
	Munich making music
	Raise your glass and say, " Probst"
	Make it easy on your host
	Over the mountains and far away
	Your tribunal mockeries
	Of justice still dog my steps
	Until I see that next smiling face
	A little good will goes a mighty long way
	A little good will goes a mighty long way
	I finally made it up to
	SwedenTo see
	Little Dove
	Some folk remembered our last meeting
	And bore me no grudge
	And from the bartender
	Complementary mugs
	Oh, if only
	I could stay a while
	What am I afraid of?
	All this psychic damage
	Of all the years
	I' m made of
	Tell the bartender,
	I think I' m falling in love
	Tell the bartender,
	I think I' m falling in love
	Tell the bartender,
	I think I' m falling in love

	There was a resolution pending
	On the United
	Nations floor
	In reference to the question
	What' s a peace keeping force for?
	Who believed it would be solved in a day?
	No one who walked out of that building
	On the 8th of
	MayIn their tiredsuited, worneyed way
	I got a message from my sister
	She just had a kid
	I had to get to
	Copenhagen
	To see how she did
	My haircut startled a
	CanadianHe called me a skid
	Though the charge for roaming
	International' s well hid
	Someone is listening on my phone
	When I show up on the grid
	Me, I' m just a loner
	In a world full of kids, egos and ids
	A year before and we were getting in
	Getting bottled in cork
	On television,
	Congress crying
	About abusing the pork
	I told the bartender
	We were all from
	New YorkSometimes the path of least resistance
	Will gain you the most
	More than trying to map the distances
	Up and down the
	East Coast
	When you' re in
	Munich making music
	Raise your glass and say, " Probst"
	Make it easy on your host
	Over the mountains and far away
	Your tribunal mockeries
	Of justice still dog my steps
	Until I see that next smiling face
	A little good will goes a mighty long way
	A little good will goes a mighty long way
	I finally made it up to
	SwedenTo see
	Little Dove
	Some folk remembered our last meeting
	And bore me no grudge
	And from the bartender
	Complementary mugs
	Oh, if only
	I could stay a while
	What am I afraid of?
	All this psychic damage
	Of all the years
	I' m made of
	Tell the bartender,
	I think I' m falling in love
	Tell the bartender,
	I think I' m falling in love
	Tell the bartender,
	I think I' m falling in love

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