Ginger

[Verse 1]
Everybody’s getting wasted
I just pick my teeth, lurking in the shadows of the party lights
Order in the court of offers
Playing plebes just like a bad cop with a bribe
I wanna fold up and fall inside
The interstitials of killing time

[Chorus]
Wasted, wasted like you

[Verse 2]
Everybody’s getting spewy
I’m messed up on moons, acting like a lunatic who needs a tide
Sinewed something awful
Told me, "You can’t swim if you can’t dive."
Oh, Ginger!
So should I grow up and stem the tide?
I wanna cannonball and kill your time

[Chorus]