Ah ah, I don't bleed for the hell of it

Ah ah, I don't scream for the hell of it

Ah ah, I don't bleed for the hell of it

Ah ah ah

Yesterday ain't sitting any better than it did when it was here

And I don't like the way my weekend's laughing as it drags me by my ear

Now this is eating me up

I can't deny

I don't remember a word

Of what I said last night

I got 16 missed calls, but my ears still ring

Could it be the guy I kissed at the club with the white t-shirt and face like Chandler Bing?

Instead of calling me out, can you help me try?

I don't remembеr a word of what I said last night

Ah ah, I don't bleed for the hell of it

Ah ah, I don't scream for thе hell of it

Ah ah, I don't bleed for the hell of it

Ah ah ah

Yesterday ain't sitting any better than it did when it was here

And now I got my best friend's mother whispering in my ear

Now this is freaking me out, I can't deny

I don't mean a word of what I said last night

Ah ah, I don't bleed for the hell of it

Ah ah, I don't scream for the hell of it

Ah ah, I don't bleed for the hell of it

Ah ah ah

(Imitating guitar noises)