Fried On Booze

You’re having a good time, what you got to lose?

You’re outta your mind ‘cos you’re fried on booze

Problem solving is easy when you’re pissed

But in the morning the problems still exist

You’re OK now but when tomorrow comes around

You’re gonna be feeling down down down

Ooh ooh, fried on booze [x2]

You’d have done better to have gone home to bed

‘Cos look at you now, 12 stitches in your head

Tripping up and dribbling, you can’t lose

It’s all so exciting when you’re fried on booze

You think what you’re doing’s really hip

But to me it just looks like teenage shit

Ooh ooh, fried on booze [x2]

When you’re out drinking, yeah everyone’s your friend

When you’re out drinking, yeah the night never ends

Bad calculation but what-a you got to lose?

‘Cos everything’s cool when you’re fried on booze

Keep on acting the good old clown

When you’re homeless and shuffling ‘round town

Life’s just one long alcoholic cruise

When you’re fried on booze

Sublimation, elimination

Booze is frying up the entire nation

Ooh ooh, fried on booze [x4]