Good Die Young

Get someone to buy me vodka, the one that's $9.99 Drink it on a park bench with my friends And we never want to sober up Watch me drink until the boys throw up Heading to a party, our parents are out of town Go from necking those Bacardi Breezers Down to the bathroom where I'm blacking out Oh, my God, hope my dad don't find out I swear I'm not an alcoholic, I'm only 17 I've seen alcoholics, and they don't look like me Whoa, don't ever tell me I should go home Time isn't running out, I'm not Cinderella This party keeps getting better And if the good die young, then I'm gonna live forever Going home with strangers 'cause my friends have had enough They tell me that it's dangerous, I don't care 'Cause I've already made my bed I can't sleep unless I'm out my head, yeah A thousand empty bottles and a mattress on the floor When you hit the bottom, and there's nobody to call I'm sick in the morning, and by lunchtime I'll be pouring anything I can afford Don't want to feel this anymore And I'm not an alcoholic, I'm only 23 I've seen alcoholics, and they don't look like me Whoa, don't ever tell me I should go home Time isn't running out, I'm not Cinderella This party keeps getting better And if the good die young, then I'm gonna live forever Forever, forever, forever, forever Forever, forever, forever, forever Forever, forever, forever, forever And if the good die young, then I'm gonna live forever So I'm an alcoholic, I just turned 33 Looking back, there's no way I couldn't be