Well every time you come on over I just wanna listen, I know you got some issues and I know that you just miss him, I gotta fever just to see her feelin' like a stalker, And didn't know I'm really good at making you feel awkward.
I'm at a party and I'm barfin' I can barely see, And every time I talk to you well I can never breathe, I'm gettin' drunker I'm a bummer I should just call her, And don't you know I'm really good at making this feel awkward. And don't you know I'm really good at making this feel awkward. And don't you know I'm really good at making this feel awkward.
I got no job I got no money got no self esteem, I take a Xanax every morning for anxiety, I take a beer and take another then I'm gonna call her, I'll probably end up fuckin' up and makin' it feel awkward...
I'LL PROBABLY END UP FUCKIN' UP AND MAKE IT SUPER AWKWARD...
3) NO WAVES
ᙫϴȾ ȾΔҠնΣ ΏΣΛΔ I feel, feel like a cokehead, I feel, feel like I can't get drunk no more, 'Cause I'm on the floor, Looking for some matches just to cook up a score.
I feel, feel like shooting up, I feel, feel like giving up on my skateboard, 'Cause I'm fucking bored, I wanna perfect life down sunset shore.
I feel, feel like a crackhead, I feel, feel like I'm not gonna make it no more, 'Cause I'm on the floor, Just pick me up and give me some more.
I feel, feel like I'm a grandpa, I feel, feel like I'm already 80 years old, And my skin's so cold, I need a new body and I need a new soul.
I feel, feel like getting drunk, I feel, feel like fucking up my life again with all my friends, I hope we'll make it til the end.
I feel, feel like shooting up, I feel, feel like I can't get laid no more, 'Cause I'm on the floor Just looking for some matches just to cook up a score.
I feel, feel like a cokehead, I feel, feel like I can't get drunk no more, 'Cause I'm on the floor, Looking for some matches just to cook up a score.
I feel, feel like shooting up, I feel, feel like giving up on my skateboard, 'Cause I'm fucking bored, I wanna perfect life down sunset shore.
4) CHEAP BEER
me and my friends in a hundred dollar volvo bustin down the street while cruising alvarado getting fucked up on the 101 shooting our guns & having fun 40 beers later & a line of speed eight ball of blow & a half pound of weed heading down the tracks to mexico fucked on beer and stayin gold
I DRINK CHEAP BEER SO WHAT FUCK YOU I DRINK CHEAP BEER SO WHAT FUCK YOU
it´s hot as hell in the ship like that vietnam shit beers always better with a bag around it Dan´s in the back puking on my seat but me was drinking cheap beer it´s okay by me supposed to be in santa monica at 8am. FUCK THE CLOCK & drink red again twenty-three years i´ve been drinkn cheap beer sixty-one more but from a liquor store
I DRINK CHEAP BEER SO WHAT FUCK YOU I DRINK CHEAP BEER SO WHAT FUCK YOU