Well you come upstairs but not to talk
Stay a little while then. You do a little walk on home

I hear you downstairs smoking cigarettes
I hear your talking shit
Cuz' you ain't got nothing to talk about at all

So you take me to the party and you got me alone
Said you wanna feel good cuz you feel like you're gonna explode

And I don't care I can't pay attention
And I don't give a damn about your intentions at all

Well, pass me the whiskey, pass me the gin
Pass me whatever there's drank left in
Well, I don't care if it's seven in the morning
For all I care it could be the second coming

Well, you said you can't take it anymore
It's a really big deal, an extremely big deal

And I don't care, I can't pay attention
And I don't give a damn about your intentions at all

Well, alright
We're always alright
We're alright
We're always alright
We're alright
We're always alright alright
Ready alright