[Intro]
Listen here fine shit
I'm just a fat fucking chud
1, 2, 3, Go
[Pre-Chorus]
Eyelashes, left them on the table
Beside the mattress, with some cash tips
Empty bottle of wine, a couple glasses
Shirt stained from the cigarette ashes, and the matches
When you wake up and you put on your glasses
Hope you still want me like you did last night
Know I promised you that I wouldn't ask this, but I'm anxious
[Chorus]
I got a lump inside my throat, I can't swallow
I don't have money, or too many follows
She wanted Dijon or Omar Apollo
I give you nothing, and ask for a ride home
Say you wanna, I'll show you rock bottom
It's not the tightest of programs to follow
Spend all your time here with me, doing nada
Put all your faith in the spin of a bottle
[Verse]
Throw me away where the trash is
Heat waves come in flashes
I'm usually not this bashful
I thought I got past it
I hope you forget about
All your previous attachments
I know that sounds dramatic
I'm nothin' more than plastic
I'm nothin' but a douchebag, asshole
Scumbag, you should never let me pull a fast one
Hate it when you compare me to all the other past ones
Far worse, I'm a need like every single password
Make it go faster, make it get nasty
When you call I'm a answer
You could have like anythin' you want
When you come back here
This the only life you got, let's make it a disaster
[Bridge]
If you make it home, and you're still alone
Did you make the wrong decision about someone?
I don't need to know it, when you wake up, I'll be gone
Call me and I'll come over, whenever you want
[Pre-Chorus]
Eyelashes, left them on the table
Beside the mattress, with some cash tips
Empty bottle of wine, a couple glasses
Shirt stained from the cigarette ashes, and the matches
When you wake up and you put on your glasses
Hope you still want me like you did last night
Know I promised you that I wouldn't ask this, but I'm anxious
[Chorus]
I got a lump inside my throat, I can't swallow
I don't have money, or too many follows
She wanted Dijon or Omar Apollo
I give you nothing, and ask for a ride home
Say you wanna, I'll show you rock bottom
It's not the tightest of programs to follow
Spend all your time here with me, doing nada
Put all your faith in the spin of a bottle