Backs against the walls
Hands on the bottle
Snap your neck back
Slap your back again
Watch her on the floor
But don t move your feet
Your flashing your gold
Your eyes lock again

What are we doing here?
Why do we even bother?
Can t call it an event

Fall to the floor
Hands in your hair
Snap your neck back
Slap you back again
Crawl around the floor
You can t move your feet
For flashing your gold
Your eyes black again

What are we doing here?
Why do we even bother?
Can t call it an event
Why bother