Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Last Week's Alcohol, artist - Matt DoyleDate of issue: 17.01.2011
Song language: English
Last Week's Alcohol |
| Happy drunk |
| Grinding to a German techno beat |
| Shots all around |
| I’m drafting you a text |
| I’m typing sorry |
| I’m sleepy |
| Another night |
| Sadface ox |
| Vodka flows into any mixer you can find |
| Mini skirts shift |
| I see the lift of her ass |
| My pocket vibrates |
| I won’t look |
| It’s you again |
| And you’re not here |
| She makes a pass |
| Screw the phone |
| Screw you and all your stupid rules |
| Are you alone? |
| Are you dancing by yourself? |
| Cuz I’m out here |
| Alive here |
| We’re dancing here |
| Chugging from the bottom shelf |
| This is how it feels to fall in love |
| This is how it feels to fall |
| The weakness, the sadness |
| The sirens, the madness |
| The pounding in your chest |
| Like you’re racing the streets in an ambulance |
| I’m watching you |
| I’m watching me |
| I’m watching us fall |
| Fall |
| Do I see you standing across the crowded room? |
| Like some montage or like someone’s fucking dream |
| And I see you |
| In her face |
| In every face |
| Is that your scheme? |
| I’m watching you |
| I’m watching me |
| I’m watching us… |
| I’m so sick of parties |
| I’m so sick of being drunk |
| I hold my breath |
| Lips brush against my ear |
| But I don’t feel them |
| Or know them |
| I just know you |
| I know you |
| And you’re not here |
| Yeah, it might be the Smirnoff or all the Natty light |
| Yes it is weak |
| But there’s nothing left to lose |
| So call me right now and I’ll cave |
| I’ll answer you and blame the booze |
| Time is passing but we’re still drinking |
| Life is passing us by |
| We’re drinking last week’s alcohol |
| House parties are proof the world runs to chaos |
| I go outside and that’s when I see you |
| And you say |
| Don’t talk |
| I’m sorry |
| I’m scared of this |
| Well, I’m scared too |
| This is how it feels to fall in love |
| This is how it feels to fall |
| The weakness, the sadness |
| The sirens, the madness |
| The pounding in your chest |
| Like you’re racing the streets in an ambulance |
| I’m watching you |
| I’m watching me |
| I’m watching us fall |