Her halo just doesn't seem
to gleem and glow
as bright as that shit used to
On second street our man to meet says
Sorry, I'm fucked up tonight
from too much drinking
you're all right but i been thinking
why we're high when we're all sinking
how'd i ever get this stinking far?
fat city, how pretty
she's spitting up
in my pickup truck
lights beaming, she's screaming
my fucking name but i'm fucked up tonight
from too much drinking
she's all right but i been thinking
why we fight when we're both sinking
drive across, the lights are blinking
we're all high and i've been drinking
we might die and i've been thinking
up tonight and i've been thinking
how'd i ever get to where i see her
wanna leave her
but she's crying to me to buy her cheeba
wanna leave her
but she's dying to be my fucking thing
up tonight and i've been thinking
she's my coupe and i'm her lincoln
every night we're high and drinking
she's all drunk, her breath is stinking
up tonight and she's my baby
sex and drugs and love will save me
drove all night and now i'm hazy
tripping on that smack she gave me
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Lyrics submitted by monty.