You say I act on my feelings, foundtions of quicksand
I'm cutting it, fine
The fine line, I cry and I'm bleeding
You're taking your heels in the back of my spine
When I am around when I shouldn't, think you'll bite
I try, then you kiss me and it hits me every time
What am I doing? It's the end of the night
And I don't think I have it in me to fucking apologize
Guess you need to hate me, and we're all out of wine
(And I'm out of wine, gotta make sure that we have a good time)
How did I falll in love with the parasite?
Was it done for? I'm jealous of your ability to manufacture
It's a war, I'm the body you're bruising, confetti and party are two bad signs
When I am around when I shouldn't, think you'll bite
I try, then you kiss me and it hits me every time
What am I doing? It's the end of the night
(It's the end of the night and I gotta make sure that we have a good time)
And I don't think I have it in me to fucking apologize
Guess you need to hate me, and we're all out of wine
(And I'm out of wine, gotta make sure that we have a good time)
How did I falll in love with the parasite?
My head spins 'round in circles
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Ooh, oh
My head spins 'round in circles
'Round and 'round, 'round and around
Ooh, oh
It's the end of the night, gotta think fast so I gotta go
La-la, la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la
And I'm out of wine, gotta make sure that we have a good time
Live for the weekend and your perfect sense, baby
And I'm out of wine, gotta make sure that we have a good time
Kiss me then forget, I'm your perfect sing, baby
And I'm out of wine, gotta make sure that we have it good
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