Well you come upstairs but not to talk

Stay a little while then. You do a little walk on home

I hear you downstairs smoking cigarettes

I hear your talking shit

Cuz' you ain't got nothing to talk about at all

So you take me to the party and you got me alone

Said you wanna feel good cuz you feel like you're gonna explode

And I don't care I can't pay attention

And I don't give a damn about your intentions at all

Well, pass me the whiskey, pass me the gin

Pass me whatever there's drank left in

Well, I don't care if it's seven in the morning

For all I care it could be the second coming

Well, you said you can't take it anymore

It's a really big deal, an extremely big deal

And I don't care, I can't pay attention

And I don't give a damn about your intentions at all

Well, alright

We're always alright

We're alright

We're always alright

We're alright

We're always alright alright

Ready alright