DVP
Lyrics
Your sister thinks that I'm a freak
She's been ignoring my calls, we haven't spoken in a week
I get so drunk that I can't speak
Yeah, nothing's working and the future's looking bleak and I say
Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Three beers and I'm so messed up, get drunk and I can't shut up
Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
She says that I drink too much
I fucked up and she hates my guts
She says that I need to grow up
I'm driving fast to get away
Doing 180 on the Don Valley Parkway
Yeah, I'd be better off dead
I don't give a shit
I just don't wanna die and I don't want to live I said
Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Three beers and I'm so messed up, get drunk and I can't shut up
Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
She says that I drink too much
Fucked up and she hates my guts
She says I need to grow up
I'll drink 'til I'm staring at the ceiling
I'll be just fine, I'm numb and losing feeling
I can't tell lies anymore
Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Three beers and I'm so messed up, get drunk and I can't shut up
Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
She says that I drink too much
Fucked up 'cause she hates my guts
I just don't know what to do
I'm still fucked up over you
She says that I drink too much
Hawaiian red fruit punch
She says I need to grow up
Writer(s): Stefan Patrick Babcock, Nestoy Volodymyr Chumak, Zachary Ivan Mykula, Steven Ryan Sladkowski
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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