Из альбома: Welcome to Rio Grande
You find friendship in a bottle, You find solace in a can
Your friends are all stale in the back of the fridge
and now you’re left with the taste of betrayal and headache to match
Maybe one day when you’re lonely you’ll hang out with your stash
‘Cause it’s fun when you’re 17
Not so fun when you’re 23 and now you’re
Burned out on life / Hide the bottle tonight
(From yourself / From everyone else)
Can we hear about your tour in Vietnam?
I wanna hear about all the women that “I’ve took too long
to sleep with” so you came and made the save
thank you, God I wish all my friends were underage