Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Drinking on My Own, artist - Romes. Date of issue: 07.01.2021
Song language: English
Drinking on My Own |
| Standing in a room full of people that I don’t care for |
| Chating 'bout relationships, good jobs, and better payrolls |
| Fake smile on my face so everybody thinks I’m with this |
| Sippin' on this whiskey pretending I’m tryna kick it |
| Gonna need a little alcohol inside my blood |
| Hangin' round these lame people |
| 'Cause I don’t like the music here or the vibes that much |
| I’d rather be at home |
| Drinking on my own |
| No, I don’t feel like getting to know you or your friends |
| I’d rather be drinking on my own |
| No, I can’t keep pretending I care about your problems |
| 'Cause I’ve got my own |
| Drinking on my own (Ooh, ooh) |
| Drinking on my own (Ooh, ooh) |
| It’s lik every time I try and stp outside my comfort zone |
| I end up round the same people who make me miserable |
| All the girls waiting in line just trying to get a line in |
| And I’m just trying to pass the time filling myself with poison |
| Gotta have 151 inside my blood |
| When I feel uncomfortable |
| What the hell am I doing here like I belong? |
| I’d rather be at home |
| Drinking on my own |
| No, I don’t feel like getting to know you or your friends |
| I’d rather be drinking on my own |
| No, I can’t keep pretending I care about your problems |
| 'Cause I’ve got my own |
| Drinkin gon my own (Ooh, ooh) |
| Drinkin gon my own (Ooh, ooh) |
| When there’s a party goin' on, my glass is half empty (Yeah, yeah) |
| Cause when I’m on my lonesome, I feel a little less lonely (Yeah, yeah) |
| I’d rather be drinking on my own |
| No, I don’t feel like getting to know you or your friends (No, no) |
| I’d rather be drinking on my own |
| No, I can’t keep pretending I care about your problems |
| 'Cause I’ve got my own |
| Drinkin gon my own (Ooh, ooh) |
| Drinkin gon my own (Ooh, ooh) |
| Demons laugh at me when I’m caught in paranoia |
| I make them go to sleep by filling my system with poisen |
| One sip, two sip, three sip, I’m gone |
| Who the hell put on this god damn song? |