Pour another bottle to the floor, love
Pushin' for it, oh, you know I want some
'Cause everything you do is screaming: More drugs
It's kinda sad but it's awesome
Oh, we've lost it
Screeching off with no names
She said: Watch this
With her hands in the rain
Call it conflict, as you should
And you ain't gonna stop this, stop this
And you keep on falling, baby, figure it out
Just drive slow, straightforward, or I'm walking around
And your dad keeps calling, tell him: Cut that shit out
Just keep steering, keep steering now
We're pulling up to where you used to work at
Well tell 'em that you're finished, yeah, you mean that
Just take all you can grab
No receipt, tax
It's so illegal, but I like that
