Sports Bar

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