Slurred words, full bottles
Tonight I'm someone different from tomorrow
I throw away old sorrow, for now
More ******* than a brothel, but I'm not ready
We mimic the tradition, or stereotype
What if I'm not that type,
Fuckit right
Welcome to the party
Jan 11, 2014
Jan 11, 2014 at 10:09 PM UTC
Slurred words, full bottles
Tonight I'm someone different from tomorrow
I throw away old sorrow, for now
More ******* than a brothel, but I'm not ready
We mimic the tradition, or stereotype
What if I'm not that type,
Fuckit right
Welcome to the party