See your number on my mobile
But the truth is that I can’t recall your face
Oh fool
Why did I fight with those two bouncers
No more drinks for me
See the footprints on my Rockwell
But the thing is that I can’t remember shit
Oh fool
Why did I fuck that ugly woman
No more drinks for me
I can’t seem to move my ankle
And my pillow shows some traces of dried blood
Oh fool
Why did I lay down on the dance floor
No more drinks for me
Where the hell is my new silver
Thought I was giving what the givers ought to give
Oh fool
I even gave away my Cartier
No more drinks for me
See the footprints on my Rockwell
But the thing is that I can’t remember shit
Oh fool
Why did I fight with those two bouncers
No more drinks for me
No more drinks for me...