i'll force these feet to move and i feel my liver alone
before the room explodes again
i smell your blood my friend

i'll stop at nothing to get some
fill this dirty glass for the wrong reasons
just stop and smell the stale stench wafting through the air

let it wheeze right out of you
case you are lost and you no longer care
about the things you used to

you're fluid, unaware
we overflow going nowhere
get up, get up, get up

you've gotta drown it out and then drain the memory
get up, get up, get up
get up in arms over the way it could've been

scratch your name through the surface again
i'll be with you cursing the morning
once excitable, your face contorts into a mess

get your back up off the wall
when six drinks just won't do the trick
so bottoms up and cheers alike to the memory of this wreck

have we become what our friends hate?
well f**k 'em in the end
get up, get up, get up

and start over again
drink up and over the edge my friend
poison diluted by the sea

but once the ocean rolls out
it leaves the %#@! behind in me