There she goes bitchin' on the internet about some
Coked up Chad that she's never met
It feels so good to be part of the band
But I never wanna hear that song again
Who do you wanna kiss?
Close your eyes and take your pick
Who are you gonna miss?
When the night is over, oh no
When the night is over, oh no
You said, "you heard me on air back in 17" but I was
Never cool enough for the DIY scene
What makes you think I wanted to be?
Preaching inclusivity to basement beams but if your
Hair's not green then fucking choke on some gasoline
Progressively screaming "yasss queen"
Oh no
Who do you wanna kiss?
We're all just trying to not make kids
Who are you gonna miss?
When the night is over, oh no no
When the night is over
Ohhh
Take your time and live your life
Tell your lies and so will I
Preaching to an empty choir
Kneeling at the altar
I woke up with my feet hanging over the edge
And thank god I didn't jump for the hell of it
You look so good in your backless dress
I can't believe we left it lying under the bed
Your brother walked in and my lights went dim
I let it all hang out and I'm proud of It
I know that he's a big Dua Lipa fan
But I never wanna hear that song again
Who do you wanna kiss?
Close your eyes and take your pick
Who are you gonna miss?
When the night is over
Who do you wanna kiss?
We're all just trying to not make kids
Who are you gonna miss?
When the night is over
Oh no no
When the night is over
Oh no
