Whiskey a go-go Head spinning, oh no I wanna know who's in control Yeah, who's in control? She's calculated I'm fucking clueless Chaotic stupid I'll get used to feeling useless Is there a way for me to kill the girl I wish I were? Won't let me be because I'll never be enough for her Animal part of me, she never stays too far from me She tastes like meat She tastes like blood She tastes so sweet Whiskey a go-go Hеad spinning, oh no Rereading old texts Burning holеs right through my conscience My head is crowded My thoughts are clouded Is this my life or just a fond fuck you to a friend? Is there a way for me to kill the girl I wish I were? Won't let me be because I'll never be enough for her Animal part of me, she never stays too far from me She tastes like meat She tastes like blood She tastes so sweet