Fucked up — drunk and stoned
Every choice has a no
Speech slurred — I called you again
You’re not even my friend
I did it again
Choked up — I gotta go
Every choice has a no
I’m broke — I don’t belong
They’re raping my favorite song
And every time I wake up I feel sad
I dream about the things I used to have
And how did I get into this? — I’m tied to it
Teased up — high hair disgust
No sex — a natural distrust
I don’t care — you can’t get through
I dig hating you
I did it again
Drink it up — pissed off
I’m a hack, you’re a smoker’s cough
I’d like to fuck, but you’re too dumb
Gee, it’s great being single and young
And every time I try to talk to you
I know there’s something else you’d rather do
And how did I get into this? — I’m tied to it
And every time I wake up bruised
I know that my brain’s not in use
And every time when things are great
I don’t know why I detonate
I’m tied to it
I did it again
And every time I wake up bruised
I know that my brain’s not in use
And every time when things are great
I don’t know why I detonate
I’m tied to it