Drowning Head First

Drowning head first in my blue life jacket

Plucked from the rues of a funeral casket

Here baby cheers when I'm wandering near you

How's the broken hearted blues?

Don't overthink when they say “I told you”

Lay off the booze as the video blows you

Bring on the cheer

I want to be here but

I've got this terrible problem

Instrumental

(chords of verse)

All my friends had left the feeling I'd sober

I was a chef on the Red October

Who lost his spine, who's paid to feel fine

And just for ugly babies who are often unkind

I pushed away those concerts where the privileged come to play

I chopped down disciples who'd been clean for just one day

Despite my attitude was poised to discover

I'd change the news to find just one jealous lover

And I love her on time

Loribeth:

Chocomel, fanta pop, Easter basket

Dos mojitos en la discothequa

Not supposed to eat after midnight

I think we have a terrible problem

Together:

Don't overthink when they say “I told you”

Lay off the booze as the video blows you

Bring on the cheer

I want to be here but

I think I'm turning into a monster deer