Barely get into work

Next day, you’re hurting,

When will you learn,

That getting wasted

Makes memories fade,

Going away

Might not even... make it.

Drowning out your days with...

What makes you complacent

You build it up to break it,

Until you’re dying while intoxicated

Jeremy’s fuckin crazy.

He gets so fucked up.

Causes scenes, like he’s dancing in church with nunchucks

How he ain’t ruined his life is really dumb luck

Cuz the boy gets more loaded than fuckin dump trucks

Its fun till he’s awake and thinks how did I get here

Like when I woke up and I couldn’t hear in my left ear

Looks at his bank account, he’s hoping that the checks cleared,

So he can just pay for his habits

And the gravit-y of what we have here

Is that he hasn’t seen, what prolly would be clear,

But he can’t even see the wheel to steer,

Behind the goggles made of, what, 13 beers.

The sauce’ll turn nice guys to assholes

The sauce’ll turn good girls to hoes

The sauce’ll turn out pregnancies, infidelity, bad things, but he’s fucked up, so anything goes.

Barely get into work

Next day, you’re hurting,

When will you learn,

That getting wasted

Makes memories fade,

Going away

Might not even... make it.

Drowning out your days with...

What makes you complacent

You build it up to break it,

Until you’re dying while intoxicated

So Jeremy meets this girl at a bar, she says her names Hannah,

And she’s got bruises on her thighs, up and down like a banana

Bruises like that, prolly partying with no hope,

Both their lives are a joke, but they think their so dope,

Hannah’s a white girl, Jeremy knows she prolly does coke

She prolly has a reason to cope,

With a heart that broke,

He can see that she’s been staring at the mirror in the bathroom reapplying her mascara

And tonight’s no different, we know how this ends

Enter in her fucking ex boyfriend

Jeremy’s drunk and coked out

He decides to throw down,

Two noses are broke now

Blood and coca flow out

And before he can even come to to say something,

The dude that just hit him is running.

Pulling Hannah close behind him, to sleep in his bed, while Jeremy falls asleep in the drunk tank.

Barely get into work

Next day, you’re hurting,

When will you learn,

That getting wasted

Makes memories fade,

Going away

Might not even... make it.

Drowning out your days with...

What makes you complacent

You build it up to break it,

Until you’re dying while intoxicated

Now Hannah’s frantic because her antics

Have her crying all night, over a man that’s

Not into her, hopeless drunk romantic

But she’s always so fucked up she can’t understand it.

Jeremy gets out of jail, wants to turn his life around, but he texts her

He wants some one to help him get better

Hannah texts him back, and she says she’s at a dead end

This morning, she found out she’s one month pregnant

(What the fuck)

And she’s been drunk every night since conception.

Fuckin ex and his tiny erection.

She can’t force her fam to accepting

An abortion just because she was reckless.

What does she do? The only thing she knows how to.

She could make change, just like Jeremy’s about to

But instead she just picks up a bottle...

Of pills, and says the world would be bette without her.