Well you come up stairs but not to talk
You stay a little while and you do a little walk on home
I hear you downstairs smoking cigarettes, I hear your talking sh**
Cuz you ain't got nothing to talk about at all
So you took me to the party you got me alone
Said you wanna feel good cuz and you feel like you're gonna explode
I don't care I can't pay attention, and I don't give a damn about your intentions at all
Pa** me the whiskey, Pa** me the gin
Pa** me whatever there's drink left in
Well I don't care if it's 7 in the mornin'
For all I care it could be the second comin'
You said you couldn't take it anymore
You can't live like this, it's a really big deal
I don't care I can't pay attention, and I don't give a f** about your intentions at all
Well alright, we're always alright
We're alright, we're always alright
We're alright, we're always alright, alright, ready alright