Drunk At Lunch

I don’t know what I’m doing anymore
Now I am drunk at lunch
I couldn’t tell but now I’m pretty sure
That I am drunk at lunch
We cut class to drink room temp screwdrivers
In Doug Glenn’s grandma’s basement bar
It sounded fancier when Doug described it
And we piled into his car
Oh get me out of here
Get me out of here
I don’t know what I’m doing anymore
Now I am drunk at lunch
I couldn’t tell but now I’m pretty sure
That I am drunk at lunch
What’s with my friends these days they’re so impulsive
They’ve gotten such rebellious needs
I miss the days when we could just watch movies
Now that’s only if we smoke weed
So get me out of here
Get me out of here
I’ll never need a drink to have a good time
It feels like a means to an end
I’m just depressed and prone to the peer pressure
Or maybe I need some new friends
So get me out of here
Get me out of here
I don’t know what I’m doing anymore
Now I am drunk at lunch
I couldn’t tell but now I’m pretty sure
That I am drunk at lunch