Two Oh One
Please would someone get me drunk
And could you do it quickly?
I’m quite attractive for a sinner
Maybe some fool here will pick me
And about the things I said
Yeah I meant them and I still do
We can talk about it when I’m dead
I’m sure it’ll happen
I just hope that it’s not soon
I know it’s late
But I need the money
And all the lost time
That you owe me
So please pretend
That you can stand me
Long enough to prove
I’m not the only one that’s lonely
Doesn’t anyone here have a clue?
Doesn’t anyone here have a heart?
Is this my fault or is it you?
Please promise not to tell me
Even if I ask you
Written by Chad Sugg