Worst Party Ever - Come on, guys | Текст песни

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• Worst Party Ever
• Come on, guys

And you say that you have to,
and you love that my beards gone.
And you're here for the beach, too.
Not because you love us.
And you're here for your girlfriend, and also living at the outlet mall.
Do you think about dying as much as the rest of the world does?

I bet you do.

Sitting on the ocean feeling all your friends relapse, I bet it sucks you're in the same position.

Asking all your friends for "E" at the parties, it doesn't gross me out, it's whatever I'm too drunk to care.

And you say you want to drive soon,
and how your mom never teaches you.
How does it feel with metal in your back?
I bet it gets cold sometimes.
And you're laying on my cold floor,
While I'm sitting on my warm bed.
And all the songs I ever wrote you,
never ever seem to come out right for you.

They're right for you.
I swear it's true.
No one knows you like I do.

Sitting on the ocean feeling all your friends relapse, I bet it sucks you're in the same position.

Asking all your friends for "E" at the parties, it doesn't gross me out, it's whatever I'm too drunk to care.

Sitting on the ocean feeling all your friends relapse, I bet it sucks you're in the same position.

Asking all your friends for "E" at the parties, it doesn't gross me out, it's whatever I'm too drunk to care.