Wasted - decade

My world is turning over

And I can’t feel my face

I sit and shake

I guess I’m wasted again

Morning, I come around

You settle me down

And bring me back to the ground

I like the smell of your hair

And the clothes that you wear

But darling, I’m hardly there

I’m strung out on the line

You watch me dry

My world is turning over

And I can’t feel my face

I sit and shake

I guess I’m wasted again

Karma, cut my tongue out

It’s a Saturday night

I bark and I bite

Yeah, I’m the love of your live alright

Liquid personality

Pour another for me

Go places I’ve never been

I’m standing in the queue

And I’m all alone

Split up with all my friends

I want to go home