Spin the Bottle

Now they’re sayin' my behaviour was obscene
And that they’ve got witnesses who claim they can put me at the scene
But it couldn’t be (not me) I’m a model citizen
Till I had a sip of that bottle and let the toxins in again
Head spinning, fools logic hijacked the cockpit
On a kamikaze mission to the bitter end
We pair up for the evening, partners for speed dating
Do our best to keep the conversation stimulating
Entertaining with a little bit of social lubrication
You don’t want to keep the people waiting
She said «remind me again why we always come to these places
Just to line up at the bar and wait for ages»
Funny how the bottom of a glass make us part with our wages
We all on a mission to getting wasted so I’m shaking hands
Throwing glances, making advances
But truth be told I don’t like my chances
Cause the alcohol got me going out of control
My mind, body and soul it might swallow me whole
The mind boggles at this case of mistaken identity
Holding hands with Paris and then hooking up with Emily
Looking in the mirror, see my own worst enemy
Can’t work out if its who I am or who I pretend to be
Yeah that’s me, a real role model for the kids
On the weekend catch me with a whole bottle and a spliff
In the city maybe hoping that some pretty young thing
Will take pity on me make me her king
For the night but tomorrow I’ll be gone and I won’t leave no prints
Cover my tracks like I cover my skin
Said tomorrow I’ll be gone
She gonna tell me I was like a different guy
Till the potion turned Doctor Jekyll into Mister Hyde
And it goes around and around and around it goes
Spin the bottle, where it stops well nobody knows
It goes around and around and around it goes
Spin the bottle, spin the bottle, the bottle, bottle
So is this what you want, you really want?
But I don’t think I’ve had enough, it’s not enough
And so we go and get a cup, we fill it up
Tilt that bottle, spin it round, it’s going down
And there’s blood on the pavement, panic in the papers
Moral crusaders, all the worried neighbours
Story for the ages, funny how it changes
We all on a mission to getting wasted
And it’s raucous, it’s almost lawless just like you taught us how
And they deplore us when they were the same way before us now
It’s going down
So is this what you want, you really want?
But I don’t think I’ve had enough, it’s not enough
And so we go and get a cup, we fill it up
Tilt that bottle, spin it round, it’s going down
Yeah baby we the new dumb
The ones that never stop until there’s something gruesome
Talking in my ear like how they sick of all these twosomes?
Who never knew we’d feel it till we go and lose one
Don’t know how you lose one, but really I been
Getting anxious 'bout the way these nights go
Almost ran the lights thinking 'bout the way we ride home
Ten deep in the carriage, drunk and talking chaotic
Dreams of living in Paris, just stick to the topic
Sun rising on mainline but those lies in the daytime
Don’t sound the same when you say that you’re fine
Cause I know that you’re not cause I use the same line
So we drain all these bottles just to erase and rewind
I know you feel it but fuck it ain’t no one dealing with it
Music over discussion, she like 'read my lipstick'
We here again, pour it out so I can drown in it
I’m down with it just tell me whose round is it
And it goes around and around and around it goes
Spin the bottle, where it stops well nobody knows
It goes around and around and around it goes
Spin the bottle, spin the bottle, the bottle, bottle