Well you come up stairs but not to talk You stay a little while and you do a little walk on home I hear you downstairs smoking cigarettes, I hear your talking sh** Cuz you ain't got nothing to talk about at all So you took me to the party you got me alone Said you wanna feel good cuz and you feel like you're gonna explode I don't care I can't pay attention, and I don't give a damn about your intentions at all Pa** me the whiskey, Pa** me the gin Pa** me whatever there's drink left 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, and I don't give a f** 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