You know I'm not that kinda guy
Who wants to go and rage all night
You really wanna go and twist my arm this time I'll see you tomorrow we'll be just fine you're my friends but I only know you when I'm wasted so let's make plans outside of getting high in Dan's basement
I know your kinda into that shit
Take enough drinks to make your head spin
Stumble on home with some nameless chick
Wake up in the morning she's gone and you're sick you're my friends but I only know you when I'm wasted so let's make plans outside of getting high in Dan's basement