Paroles: Four Fingers. Good Luck With The Surgery. Short Circuit.

Instead of blaming, instead of crying.
Hating, bitching, feeling like shit.
Instead of lies.
Let's get drunk and and pretend like we've done for years.
Instead of blaming, instead of crying.
Hating, bitching, feeling like shit.
Instead of lies.
Let's fuck and kiss and feel young.
Let's be stupid.
For the past and future mean nothing now.