The Rink Lyrics

Wasted

Wasted

Night is growing long

Wasted

Wasted

Memory is gone

Wasted

Wasted

Come on, sing along

Why do I do this to myself?

9pm got a cold one in my hand

Banging my head to a real loud band

Told myself I would take it slow tonight

But that just didn't go to plan

Brand new skates on, got 'em at the store

Still bruised up from the time I fell before

Piss-drunk, ass-down, laughing on the floor

How am I supposed to reach the door?

Wasted

Wasted

Night is growing long

Wasted

Wasted

Memory is gone

Wasted

Wasted

I'm a fucking whore

Come in closer, just a little more

I don't remember singing

Karaoke at the bar

And I guess that I'm sorry

For puking on your car

I stumbled home and crawled in bed

With a spinning head

Tried to untie my shoes

But I didn't get far

Wasted

Wasted

I know I'm not alone

Wasted

Wasted

Where'd I leave my phone?

Too fucking drunk to take my skates off

Looks like I'll be rolling home

Looks like I'll be rolling

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