Well you come up stairs in the night 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 aint got nothing to talk about at all

Well you take me to the party you got me alone

Said you wanna feel good cuz you feel like your gonna explode

I don't care I can't pay attention, I don't give a fuck about your attention at all

Pass me the whiskey, pass me the gin

Pass me whatever that's going to let me in?

Well I don't care if it's 7 in the mornin'

For all I care it could be the second comin'

You said you couldn't take it anymore

You can't live like this, it's a really big deal

I don't care I can't pay attention, I don't give a fuck about your attention at all

We're alright We're always Alright

We're always We're always Alright Alright

We're ready Alright