Spring Onion - High school buddies lyrics

I get drunk with my high school buddies They are sweet they are easy to please I am bitter I am vitriolic I will spit in your vodka tonic (your vodka tonic Your vodka tonic) I am always if not often stuck on calling When my mouth is full of blood I am always if not often stuck on calling When my mouth is full of blood I drive slow and weird past your house You tied my shoes from the inside out I think of you on Pocono roads I'll think of you when the sun explodes (the sun explodes The sun explodes) I am always if not often stuck on calling When my mouth is full of blood I am always if not often stuck on calling When my mouth is full of blood I am always if not often stuck on calling When my mouth is full of blood I am always if not often stuck on calling When my mouth is full of blood