Blackout Drunk
I shouldn't have said what I said last night
But I'm about to say it again
Those girls were not your friends, I was right
And the look on your face says you know about it
I know what you're gonna say, oh, the party got away
From you, baby, the light's in your eyes
But your hand's on her skirt, you're making it worse
With your meaningless words, forget about it
You ruin every night (ooh-ooh-ooh)
You always start the fight
Oh, why do I say that I love you? (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
Sweet dreams, can't sleep it off
Wait 'til I wake you up
'Cause I can hardly wait to tell you all the shitty things that you've done
When you're a b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-blackout drunk
I thought that I was, but I'm not your type
I've seen the messages on your phone
It kept me up a whole goddamn night
And all of our friends seem to know about it
Oh, but what about me? Maybe I should have a seat
Could I keep it locked in my chest?
You'll be chasing the key, is that what you need?
A girl that could cheat? Forget about it (ooh)
Forget about it
Forget about it
(One, two, three, four)
You ruin every night (ooh-ooh-ooh)
You always start the fight
Oh, why do I say that I love you? (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
Sweet dreams, can't sleep it off
Wait 'til I wake you up
'Cause I can hardly wait to tell you all the shitty things that you've done
When you're a b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-blackout drunk
When you're a b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-blackout drunk
But I'm about to say it again
Those girls were not your friends, I was right
And the look on your face says you know about it
I know what you're gonna say, oh, the party got away
From you, baby, the light's in your eyes
But your hand's on her skirt, you're making it worse
With your meaningless words, forget about it
You ruin every night (ooh-ooh-ooh)
You always start the fight
Oh, why do I say that I love you? (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
Sweet dreams, can't sleep it off
Wait 'til I wake you up
'Cause I can hardly wait to tell you all the shitty things that you've done
When you're a b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-blackout drunk
I thought that I was, but I'm not your type
I've seen the messages on your phone
It kept me up a whole goddamn night
And all of our friends seem to know about it
Oh, but what about me? Maybe I should have a seat
Could I keep it locked in my chest?
You'll be chasing the key, is that what you need?
A girl that could cheat? Forget about it (ooh)
Forget about it
Forget about it
(One, two, three, four)
You ruin every night (ooh-ooh-ooh)
You always start the fight
Oh, why do I say that I love you? (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
Sweet dreams, can't sleep it off
Wait 'til I wake you up
'Cause I can hardly wait to tell you all the shitty things that you've done
When you're a b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-blackout drunk
When you're a b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-blackout drunk
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Writer(s): Frederik Ball, Alice Waterhouse, Natalie Findlay
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