Wasted
Came home wasted the other night
Passed out on the bus a couple times
Everything's blurry with blood shot eye's
Stumble down the street looking at the Vegas lights
Don't worry about me i'm just fine
Don't worry about me i'm just fine
Don't worry about me i'm just fine
I'll make it home tonight
We all do stupid shit when we drink
Like shot's of Vodka by the sink
Blacked out in my pissed bed
Eye's still red and i can't even move my head
Don't worry about me I'm just fine
Don't worry about me i'm just fine
Don't worry about me i'm just fine
I'll make it home tonight
Writer/s: The Social Set
