've grown quite accustomed to the mess To all the sleepless nights Of which I don't quite really remember But whatever, it's all the same Yeah, cause right about now
All my girlfriends are breaking up with me And all my good friends, yeah, they're selling me out Oh, so what if I'm a burnout, baby? You don't gotta celebrate it
The writing's on the bahtroom wall But i dont think I could read it At least not, not in my condition But whatever, it's all the same Yeah, cause right about now
All my girlfriends are breaking up with me And all my good friends, yeah, they're selling me out Oh, so what if I'm a burnout, baby? You don't gotta celebrate it
I'm sending a telephone message For human ears to bear We're goin to rock n roll heaven I hope to see you there I really hope to see you there I really hope to see you there
Cause I've grown quite accustomed to the mess To all the sleepless nights Of which I don't quite really remember But whatever, it's all the same Yeah, cause right about now
All my girlfriends are breaking up with me And all my good friends, yeah, they're selling me out Oh, so what if I'm a burnout, baby? You don't gotta celebrate it