I think of other people, people under strain
Going out to party, sober window pain
Little tiny sips they take, and they don't even hear
She thinks that I am genuine, that's what she wants to hear
Images are halted, will you pass that beer?
And you know you never mean it, cuz i was drunk my...
I'm taking out your garbage, the weekend slips away
Memories of sexy lines, consecutively framed
So I can feel less naked? Will you pass that beer?
She thinks that I am genuine