See your number on my mobile
But the [bad word] is that I can’t recall your face
Oh fool
Why did I fight with those two bouncers
No more drinks for me

See the footprints on my Rockwell
But the thing is that I can’t remember [bad word] Oh fool
Why did I [bad word] that ugly woman
No more drinks for me

I can’t seem to move my ankle
And my pillow shows some traces of dried blood
Oh fool
Why did I lay down on the dance floor
No more drinks for me

Where the [bad word] is my new silver
Thought I was giving what the givers ought to give
Oh fool
I even gave away my Cartier
No more drinks for me

See the footprints on my Rockwell
But the thing is that I can’t remember [bad word] Oh fool
Why did I fight with those two bouncers
No more drinks for me

No more drinks for me...