Drunk Walk Home

I will retire to the Salton Sea At the age of 23 For I'm startin' to learn I may never be free But though I may never be free Fuck you and your money I'm tired of your money And I sit on the curb 'cause it's the prettiest night With no one else in sight You know I wore this dress for you These killer heels for you See the dark, it moves With every breath of the breeze