Lazy, lethargically laughing
Glued to the screen
It's a quarter past two
Eyes so bloodshot and nasty
Can't rid the phase cause my room smells like booze

Can't pretend that this is where I'm at
It's quite alright, I'm your local party goer
But not tonight

Tragic totally fake
Kicked out of this place, can't drive got to run
Once the juice becomes legal, okay with the taste
But not nearly as fun

Can't pretend that this is where I'm at
It's quite alright, I'm your local party goer
But not tonight x3