Compositor: Ry Dawson / Follow My Lead
Let's get fucked up
Like we do all the time
Let's get fucked up
Like we're losing our minds
Let's get fucked up
Like we do all the time
Let's get fucked up
Till I can't fucking stand
Till I can't fucking stand
I think we're going to hospital or going to hell, but if we're going that way
Then we might as well
Go out in style when we're going down, go out in style and fuck up this town
Holding your drink while you puke up your guts
The night has only just begun
Pulled yourself together, now you're back for some more
How long until we hit the floor
Until we hit the, floor
We'll live tonight until we're dead, until we're dead
I'll sleep in my gave, not in bed
We'll live tonight until we're dead, until we're dead
I'll sleep in my gave. Not in my bed
This time it's only getting worse, I think I'm leaving in a hearse
Empty bottles crowding up the floor, 1, 2, 3 shots, and we're out the door
I can't see right now it's all too much
I don't think I could stand without you as a crutch
I'm losing my sight and I'm losing my mind
But it's not even over, so, don't, fall, be-hind
We'll live tonight until we're dead, until we're dead
I'll sleep in my gave, not in bed
We'll live tonight until we're dead, until we're dead
I'll sleep in my gave. Not in my bed
My fucking grave
Now you're, on deaths door, begging just for another chance
Now you're, on deaths door, begging just for some more
Let's get fucked up
Let's get fucked up, like we do all the time, let's get fucked up
Like we're losing our minds
Let's get fucked up, like we do all the time, let's get fucked up
I can't remember last night
Let's get fucked up, like we do all the time, let's get fucked up
Like we're losing our minds
Let's get fucked up, like we do all the time, let's get fucked up
I can't remember last night