Life of the Party

Don't wanna think
So I'm gonna drink
Every last drop if it kills me

So what if it did?
I'm so full of shit
Take another shot you fuckin' pussy

I have arrived
I am the life of the party
Just take a line of coke
So we can get started

And when I start a fight
And puke on the floor
Looks like I won't be gettin' that
Invite no more

Everbody says that
I should calm it down
Nobody likes a
Waster sleep around

I already know that
The only person I should blame
Is myself

Time to walk home
Walk home alone
Tankin' on the couch
Cos its easy

I'm gonna smoke
Some dope 'till I choke
Stare at the television
Like a zombie

I gotta turn off the TV
The fuckin' things probably watchin' me

Everybody says that
I should calm it down
Nobody likes a
Waster sleep around

I already know that
The only person I should blame

Wakin' up is such a burden
But I am not the lazy type
See the bottle sit there smirkin'
Ruined yet another night

I am urged to talk about it
But I don't have the way with words
Bodies' broken
Mind is fit to burst

Perpetual emotional attack
Burnin' things down that cannot grow back

FEELINGS RETREAT
RINSE AND REPEAT
FEELINGS RETREAT
RINSE AND REPEAT

GET OUT MY FUCKIN' HEAD
GET OUT MY FUCKIN' HEAD
GET OUT MY FUCKIN' HEAD



Credits
Writer(s): Aaron Goodall, Darren Campbell, Graham Mcdonald, Micky Scott
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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