歌词
Face it
Car key and a bag
No need to show me around
Waste it
Out on the small of your back
I'm the map
No need to show me around
Last line or ten before we go to bed
But
Guess I'm starting to miss the point of it here
And we all drop dead or we go to bed
But
She threw me outta the door
You never want me around
Car key in the bag
You never want me around
Going out
My mind since when you left
No need to show me around
Put it all on the table
Start gassing me up
Listing all of the ways they tell me how they can help
Except the way they don't intend to follow through
With me
At the coke table
At the coke table
At the coke table
At the coke table