Story Behind the Song
It's simply about being at a party in a bad mood
Lyrics
God damn, you saw right through that smile on my face.
So I'll stand corrected where you put me in my place.
But please let no one know, I'll just keep it to myself and moan and groan.
Sure this party's on a role, but I rather be alone at home.
Chorus:
Someone spilt beer on my dick, and my girl is in the bathroom sick.
I'm kicking myself that I didn't drive.
I'm as broke as a joke and haven't got a single smoke.
I've been sober the whole damn night.
I'm token but I'm but I'm not high.
Verse 2:
Girl, you've got issues and I've got no tissues to spare.
But I'd give you anything to get you out my hair.
So, your guy does shit for you?
He's got you feeling used, confused, abused.
What do you want me to do?
I'm to chicken shit to make a move.
Chorus:
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