Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ripped Jeans, artist - Bellevue Days. Album song Sad Boy, in the genre АльтернативаDate of issue: 08.05.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: SO-RAF
Song language: English
Ripped Jeans |
| Down, down down it didn’t exist, I confused hunger with lovesick. |
| Got pulled up by a pint on a hazy night but got dragged back down in hindsight. |
| Suck it up they said to me there’s plenty more fish in this bottle, |
| so I drowned my lungs with cigarettes and got fucked on the fact I’m lonely. |
| Down down down it this vodka this dream cos there’s so much left here to drink, |
| hope this scar don’t pull apart because blood don’t look so good on me |
| Ripped jeans. |
| I drank hard like a demon, but I’m used to it, |
| with all the faux pas of a free man, who didn’t know to quit. |
| I drank hard like a demon, who would’ve thought, |
| that what I built to be giant, would be left so small. |
| Oh my God I drink to forget, I love leaving cigarette stains on my twin sized |
| bed, |
| still I’m singing. |
| Oh my God I drink to forget, I love leaving cigarette stains on my twin sized |
| bed, |
| still I’m singing. |
| Ripped Jeans… |