Hurricane Drunk
No walls,Can keep me protectedNo sleep,Nothing inbetween me and the rainAnd you can't save me now,I'm in the grip of a hurricaneI'm gonna blow myself away.
I'm going out,I'm gonna drink myself to deathAnd in the crowdI see you with someone else,I brace myself,Cause I know it's going to hurt,But I like to think at least things can't get any worse.
No home,I don't want shelter,No calm,Nothing to keep me from the storm,And you can't hold me down,'Cause I belong to the hurricane,It's gonna blow us all away.
I'm going out,I'm gonna drink myself to deathAnd in the crowdI see you with someone else,I brace myself,Cause I know it's going to hurt,But I like to think at least things can't get any worse.
I hope that you see me,Cause I'm staring at you,But when you look over,You look right through,Then you lean and kiss her on the head,And I never felt so alive, and so.. dead.
I'm going out,I'm gonna drink myself to deathAnd in the crowdI see you with someone else,I brace myself,Cause I know it's going to hurt,I'm going out, woah-oh-o
I'm going outI'm gonna drink myself to deathAnd in the crowdI see you with someone else,I brace myself,Cause I know it's going to hurt,I'm going out, woah-oh-oI'm going out, woah-oh-oI'm going o-o-o-o-o-o-outI'm going out, woah-oh-oI'm going out.