You say I act on my feelings, foundtions of quicksand

I'm cutting it, fine

The fine line, I cry and I'm bleeding

You're taking your heels in the back of my spine

When I am around when I shouldn't, think you'll bite

I try, then you kiss me and it hits me every time

What am I doing? It's the end of the night

And I don't think I have it in me to fucking apologize

Guess you need to hate me, and we're all out of wine

(And I'm out of wine, gotta make sure that we have a good time)

How did I fall in love with the parasite?

Was it done for? I'm jealous of your ability to manufacture

It's a war, I'm the body you're bruising

confetti and party are two bad signs

When I am around when I shouldn't, think you'll bite

I try, then you kiss me and it hits me every time

What am I doing? It's the end of the night

(It's the end of the night and I gotta make sure that we have a good time)

And I don't think I have it in me to fucking apologize

Guess you need to hate me, and we're all out of wine

(And I'm out of wine, gotta make sure that we have a good time)

How did I fall in love with the parasite?

My head spins 'round in circles

Oh-oh, oh-oh

Ooh, oh

My head spins 'round in circles

'Round and 'round, 'round and around

Ooh, oh

It's the end of the night, gotta think fast so I gotta go

La-la, la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la

And I'm out of wine

gotta make sure that we have a good time

Live for the weekend and your perfect sense, baby

And I'm out of wine

gotta make sure that we have a good time

Kiss me then forget, I'm your perfect sing, baby

And I'm out of wine, gotta make sure that we have it good