Hit the wall I'm coming with a fever
Drop the ball
I didn't think I'll see her
Now I'm running round
Looking for another town
Bartender broke my fucking liver
Now I'm back
To living with my parents
It's kinda cool
I never have to pay rent
But I think about you
Think about you all the time
Guess I have to finally face it
That I'm an alca alca alcoholic
Broken heart don't hurt
I really got it
And I wanna tell you tell you
Everything on my mind
But you never
Ever wanna do it
Coked out and talking
Like a tweaker
Short straw and
Staring in a mirror
And I tell myself
I tell you everything is fine
Sore throat and just a little fever
Now I'm driving drunk
And double vision
Thinking that I'm a punk
And on a mission
When I figure out
I figure out my fucking life
Red light and full head
On collision
That I'm an alca alca alcoholic
Broken heart don't hurt
I really got it
And I wanna tell you tell you
Everything on my mind
But you never
Ever wanna do it
That I'm an alca alca alcoholic
Broken heart don't hurt
I really got it
And I wanna tell you tell you
Everything on my mind
But you never
Ever let me finish
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