I think of other people, people under strain

Going out to party, sober window pain

Little tiny sips they take, and they don't even hear

She thinks that I am genuine, that's what she wants to hear

Images are halted, will you pass that beer?

And you know you never mean it, cuz i was drunk my...


I'm taking out your garbage, the weekend slips away

Memories of sexy lines, consecutively framed

So I can feel less naked? Will you pass that beer?

She thinks that I am genuine