Kid Blue From The Short Bus, Drunk Bunk

Drunk night of texting, you don't have a message
Your brain is soaked in blue
You don't think you're thinking, the pattern is unblinking
You're sick and you know it's true

Get on the side you're in
Do you think you've had enough?
Get on the side you're in
Do you think you'll fucking stop?

They not textin' 'body, your audience is you
They not textin' 'body, then all along came blue
They not textin' 'body, your audience is you
They not textin' 'body then all along came blue, yeah yeah yeah

Blacked out and talking, your heart's been unlocking
Your dreams are wearing thin
Smacked out and plexing
You lash out to catch me once cause you can't begin

Get on the side you're in
Do you think you've had enough?
Get on the side you're in
Do you think you'll fucking stop?

Pressing buttons this is pain
Something stupid he has been

They not textin' 'body, your audience is you
They not textin' 'body, then all along came blue
They not textin' 'body, your audience is you
They not textin' 'body then all along came blue, yeah yeah yeah

Jesus christ

No!

Drunken texter. Motherfucker
Drug addiction. Motherfucker
Drunker texter. Motherfucker
Drug addiction. Motherfucker yeah

Haha
I'm having
I'm having too much fun over here
I like fucking great sucking cock