Peaches - Free Drink Ticket lyrics

Crush you, it's what I must do You crossed the line and I'm not having it I can't control it, I roll over it You're sh** now, I'm on my side Confront, f** your front Juggle crap to crap, I'm not having that Spit it out, you can't Let me spit for you or on you Looking out for number one, that's me I'm number f**ing one, no sympathy for your weakness You're chicken sh** Fumbling, falling, I wanna hear you hit bottom Fumbling, falling, I wanna hear you hit bottom I wanna see you break your fall I know you're falling I wanna kick you when you're down Yes I'm angry, yes I am How quick it can switch Chicken sh** Hide in your little bar where you’re the king of free drink tickets Wow impressive Impressive what you do with a little bit of power I wanna be there when you implode Measly little power Another free drink for you Your personality turned to white powder Your brain's clammed up chowder Your personality turned to white powder Your brain's clammed up chowder I gave and you pretended I gave and you pretended Who the f** are you, I have no idea You were sh**ting on me, how could I not smell it f** you Answer me, answer any one of my questions Ok, ask me anything Spit it out, spit Let me spit for you Spineless coward, I can't f**ing stand liars I want you to slip away Fade into the night Skin so grey, touch so empty I want to hurt you now I think bad thoughts about you People say life's too short but I need to feel this Go get your free drink Go get your free drink Go get your free drink Your personality turned to white powder Your brain's clammed up chowder Your personality turned to white powder Your brain's clammed up chowder Congratulations on being such a f**ing good liar Congratulations on not getting caught for so many years Congratulations on being the most evasive person I have ever known I'm in so much f**ing pain right now I want you to feel it I wanna rip you apart with my bare hands I wanna crush your bones I want to cut you Your personality turned to white powder Your brain's clammed up chowder Your personality turned to white powder Your brain's clammed up chowder Another free drink ticket Will that make it ok Drink up b**h