Fucked Up - Young Rising Sons

You got so goddamn drunk you couldn’t stand

So I had to drive you home

You passed out by the first red light

So I didn’t know where to go

So I drove down every back road

Waiting for the sunlight to shine on your face

So you woke up, looked up at me

A smile from ear to ear

You said «oh I apologize

I could never handle beer»

So I took you back to your place, as you

Closed the door you said «next one’s on me»

So tell me who burned you with their cigarette

Who spilled all that wine on your wedding dress?

You’re so fucked up and I love it

You’re so obtuse but I love you anyway

(Ay, ay, ay, ay-yeah, ay-yeah)

You’re so fucked up but I love it

Dazed and confused but I love you anyway

(Ay, ay, ay, ay-yeah, ay-yeah)

I got so goddamn drunk 'cause I couldn’t stand

The way you talked to me

I said «oh I apologize

I ain’t what you want me to be»

So I told you, you were crazy

And you sat right up and said «I don’t agree»

That’s fine with me

So tell me who burned you with their cigarette

Who spilled all that wine on your wedding dress?

You’re so fucked up and I love it

You’re so obtuse but I love you anyway

(Ay, ay, ay, ay-yeah, ay-yeah)

You’re so fucked up but I love it

Dazed and confused but I love you anyway

(Ay, ay, ay, ay-yeah, ay-yeah)

Ripped dress, cigarettes, late on rent, styled mess, stress test

But goddamn, I love you anyway

I love you anyway

Bad news, loose screws, like a noose, high on fumes, takin' blues

But goddamn, I love you anyway

I love you anyway

You’re so fucked up and I love it

You’re so obtuse but I love you anyway

(Ay, ay, ay, ay-yeah, ay-yeah)

You’re so fucked up but I love it

Dazed and confused but I love you anyway

(Ay, ay, ay, ay-yeah, ay-yeah)