L7

I Drink


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I drink, I get drunk and fall on my face
All my friends tell me I'm a basket case
I drink, I get drunk and fall on my face

I got so drunk
I don't remember what happened
But everybody said
I had a real good time

I drink, I get drunk and fall on my face
All my friends tell me I'm a basket case
I drink, I get drunk and fall on my face

Went to a bar
I met a guy, he bought me white Russians
I puked outside in the parking lot
While he tried to kiss me

Seein' blurry
Talkin' slurry
Feelin' queasy
This is sleazy

I drink, I get drunk and fall on my face
All my friends tell me I'm a basket case
I drink, I get drunk and fall on my face

I went for drinks in Hollywood
Came to somewhere in Hawthorne
Broke up a bush, drove into a tree
And rolled down a hill with my mouth wide open

Seein' blurry
Talkin' slurry
Feelin' queasy
This is sleazy


Writer/s: Donita Sparks / Jennifer Finch / L7 / Roy Koutsky / Suzi Gardner