S.f.w. Testo

I can't remember when this last felt like home
I used to party now I sit here alone
I thought you said
"We can sleep when we're dead"
Now you're growing up fast
And I'm still fucked off my head
Fuck it, this place is dead anyway

I can't remember our last good Corp night out
Now you can't move for teenage posers with pouts
Maybe it's time
That we left those days behind
Because we only have fun
When we're fucked out of our minds
Fuck it this place is dead anyway

So fucking what!
'This place is dead'!

If you're leaving now, you're never gonna see my face again.