I'm sorry but I won't be misunderstood this time
You see I hate parties and I'm drunk on vodka
Drowning in hell with my dear best friends
I'm just a little bird, I'm nothing like them
I'm nothing like the girl you see in this short skirt dancing like the world ain't painful
I'm drowning my sorrows in this music I hate
And I'll wake up tomorrow with a fucking headache
I'm telling you this mister
'Cause I ain't leaving this place to go fuck you
I honestly think you should find another lay

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