I’m going up to my room If you need me, find someone else Drunk all night, insides raisin dry Can’t you tell that I hate myself Can’t you tell
Close the door and drop my backpack by the bedside I can’t even take my Chucks off and I need something for this cough
I guess smoking doesn’t help, but neither do any of you So I just keep smoking woods cause there’s better to do
Look at the pot calling the kettle Blackout drunk after midnight I wish you could hang tonight
40 ounce sipper, discount liquor, Yuengling pitcher Basements and backseats and everything that goes on in between Makes me feel complete Completely empty
Oh my god, I told myself this year would be different (I just want my iPod back…)
Late night, stove light, quiet as can be Aluminum foil covers the dinner mom left out for me Check the side door again stupid My drunk ass forgot to take out the key
Broad Street Line, take me home Cause I’ve got nowhere to go If you love me then please let me know
Broad Street Line, take me home Cause I’ve got nowhere to go If you love me then please let me know
Broad Street Line, take me home Cause I’ve got nowhere to go
Broad Street Line, take me home Cause I’ve got nowhere to go
“Hello, we are not available now. Please leave your name and phone number after the beep, we will return your call. Hey this is the counselor here at Lemon House High, I’m calling in regards to your daughter, Jamie B Moore. It seems she’s been having some trouble with another student here at the school, Morgan Montgomery. I also see here some of the teachers have concerns about her grades, specifically Math and P.E. It also seems Jamie has been breaking our dress code here, wearing shirts with profanities on them, such as “Rose, Blood, and Meshuggah”. Um, yeah, anyway, I’d like to talk to Jamie tomorrow to discuss her future, as you know, we just want what’s best for all our students here at Lemon House. Feel free to call me back at this number, 267-831-7483. Alright thank you, have a nice night.”