Let's get wrecked - The Love Me Nots

You turn to a bottle to cure your ills

Then you graduate to a bottle of pills

Spend every waking minute sleeping in

You’re crawling out of your skin

But let’s get wrecked

The face of a junkie, the mean of a drunk

Smell like a zombie, can’t get it up

You didn’t see the cameras when you fell

And you look like hell

But let’s get wrecked

We’re not going to be here long

You don’t really care where it went wrong

After the attention’s come and gone

You’re faking your prescriptions till the dawn

Used to be you’d love me all night long

Used to blame myself for what you’d done

Nothing left but empties and a gun

You’re not going to be here long

But let’s get wrecked

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