Paroles: Gob. Foot In Mouth Disease. Everybody's Getting Hooked Up.

Lately I've had a heavy thing on my mind
I don't think that I can carry it
Around for very long I guess I could try
And treat it like a test

Well, I met her on a Saturday night
She said, "You wanna fuck, you know it's alright"
I give it up until I get down
The sun takes up and it's raining down

Four leaf clover is nowhere to be found
Fall until you've hit the ground

Lately I've had a heavy thing on my mind
I don't think I can carry it
Around for very long, I guess I could try
And treat it like a lesson

I met her on a Saturday night
She said, "You wanna fuck, you know it's alright"
I give it up until I get down
The sun takes up and it's raining down

Four leaf clover is nowhere to be found
Fall until you've hit the ground, yeah yeah yeah

Made a mess of me tonight, yeah yeah yeah
Made a mess of me tonight, yeah yeah yeah
Everybody's getting hooked up
Made a mess of me now

Made a mess of me tonight, yeah yeah yeah
Made a mess of me tonight, yeah yeah yeah
Everybody's getting hooked up
Everybody's getting hooked up
Made a mess of me now and how
Made a mess of me now and how