Welcome back to paradise
Where the good people seem to die
And you lead every guy your way
Just to add another number to your talley of lays
You wake up in a strangers bed
And you think to yourself what if I was dead
Blame it on the alcohol
Even though it's all your fault
Young and dumb, incapable of fun
You spend each day ashamed about everything that you have done
But still you keep it going till you fall to the ground
And you make sure he hears every single sound
Repeat the night even though it is trite
You don't even care about the little mights
Every little thing that could go wrong
You pretend they don't exist because it makes you seem strong
Every single day is another day to rest
Your parents are ashamed of the slutty way you dress
And you smoke a dozen fags to hide your lover's taste
Every memory you make is another one erased
Roam the streets looking for a fix
Disgracing the meaning of your crucifix
For a price destroy your innocence
And never have an ounce of diligence
You gotta do what you gotta do
Inviting strange men into your room
And you cut you cry and you wanna die
Cause you regret everything you've done in your life
Every single day is another day to rest
Your parents are ashamed of the slutty way you dress
And you smoke a dozen fags to hide your lover's taste
Every memory you make is another one erased
Slamming back the shots till it makes you feel sick
You use every guy with your dirty little tricks
House music blaring till it makes your brain weak
And end the night with 2 tongues on your cheek
She thinks drinking covers up the pain
But each drink she has goes to her brain
And every guy she f*cks seems to fall in love
But each and every one seems to get the shove
Just another notch on her bedpost
Every single guy is a friend at most
She's feeds for prey on cheap cologne
And I still get sucked in by every move that I'm thrown
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Welcome back to paradise
Where the good people seem to die
And you lead every guy your way
Just to add another number to your talley of lays
You wake up in a strangers bed
And you think to yourself what if I was dead
Blame it on the alcohol
Even though it's all your fault
Young and dumb, incapable of fun
You spend each day ashamed about everything that you have done
But still you keep it going till you fall to the ground
And you make sure he hears every single sound
Repeat the night even though it is trite
You don't even care about the little mights
Every little thing that could go wrong
You pretend they don't exist because it makes you seem strong
Every single day is another day to rest
Your parents are ashamed of the slutty way you dress
And you smoke a dozen fags to hide your lover's taste
Every memory you make is another one erased
Roam the streets looking for a fix
Disgracing the meaning of your crucifix
For a price destroy your innocence
And never have an ounce of diligence
You gotta do what you gotta do
Inviting strange men into your room
And you cut you cry and you wanna die
Cause you regret everything you've done in your life
Every single day is another day to rest
Your parents are ashamed of the slutty way you dress
And you smoke a dozen fags to hide your lover's taste
Every memory you make is another one erased
Slamming back the shots till it makes you feel sick
You use every guy with your dirty little tricks
House music blaring till it makes your brain weak
And end the night with 2 tongues on your cheek
She thinks drinking covers up the pain
But each drink she has goes to her brain
And every guy she f*cks seems to fall in love
But each and every one seems to get the shove
Just another notch on her bedpost
Every single guy is a friend at most
She's feeds for prey on cheap cologne
And I still get sucked in by every move that I'm thrown
Where the good people seem to die
And you lead every guy your way
Just to add another number to your talley of lays
You wake up in a strangers bed
And you think to yourself what if I was dead
Blame it on the alcohol
Even though it's all your fault
Young and dumb, incapable of fun
You spend each day ashamed about everything that you have done
But still you keep it going till you fall to the ground
And you make sure he hears every single sound
Repeat the night even though it is trite
You don't even care about the little mights
Every little thing that could go wrong
You pretend they don't exist because it makes you seem strong
Every single day is another day to rest
Your parents are ashamed of the slutty way you dress
And you smoke a dozen fags to hide your lover's taste
Every memory you make is another one erased
Roam the streets looking for a fix
Disgracing the meaning of your crucifix
For a price destroy your innocence
And never have an ounce of diligence
You gotta do what you gotta do
Inviting strange men into your room
And you cut you cry and you wanna die
Cause you regret everything you've done in your life
Every single day is another day to rest
Your parents are ashamed of the slutty way you dress
And you smoke a dozen fags to hide your lover's taste
Every memory you make is another one erased
Slamming back the shots till it makes you feel sick
You use every guy with your dirty little tricks
House music blaring till it makes your brain weak
And end the night with 2 tongues on your cheek
She thinks drinking covers up the pain
But each drink she has goes to her brain
And every guy she f*cks seems to fall in love
But each and every one seems to get the shove
Just another notch on her bedpost
Every single guy is a friend at most
She's feeds for prey on cheap cologne
And I still get sucked in by every move that I'm thrown
Writer: Chris Holland
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