I'm on a hungover head crack
I don't even drink like that
I guess this is my new permanent mood
You push me too close to the edge
Now I'm thinking sweet revenge
I put you on the front page of the news

Push me out of luck
I'm used up, I'm used
Fed so many lies
Can't recognize the truth (What is it anyway?)

I'm on a hungover head crack
I don't even drink like that
Guess this is my new permanent mood
You push me too close to the edge
Now I'm thinking sweet revenge
I put you on the front page of the news

And now I'm singing
You're fucked, I'm screwed
Got nothing left to lose
You're fucked, I'm screwed
Got nothing left, got nothing left
You're fucked, I'm screwed
Got nothing left to lose
And now I'm singing
You're fucked, I'm screwed
Got nothing left, I got nothing

Ball into a coward
Pick the petals off the flowers (One, one by one)
My house ain't got no power
You took the last hot shower (Drip, drip)

I'm on a hungover head crack
I don't even drink like that
Guess this is my new permanent mood
You push me too close to the edge
Now I'm thinking sweet revenge
I put you on the front page of the news

And now I'm singing
You're fucked, I'm screwed
Got nothing left to lose
You're fucked, I'm screwed
Got nothing left, got nothing left
You're fucked, I'm screwed
Got nothing left to lose
You're fucked, I'm screwed
Got nothing left, got nothing left
You're fucked, I'm screwed
Got nothing left to lose
You're fucked, I'm screwed
Got nothing left, got nothing left
You're fucked, I'm screwed
Got nothing left to lose
You're fucked, I'm screwed
Got nothing left, got nothing left

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Writer(s): David Singer-Vine, Jordan Succof, Lisa Dawn Vitale