Implicit Joy - Had Too Much

And this whisky really numbs my gums
And this party makes me wanna come undone
And so I'm satisfied with you on my arm
And to think I tried to resist your charm
You put another drink right in my hand
There ain't no need to think, I wouldn't understand
I think I've had enough, you keep me wanting more
I'm feeling pretty rough, I might pass out on the floor

I think I've gone and had enough
I think I've gone and drank too much
I think I might be throwing up
Tie my hair back and I'll just let it run

I wanna jive, wanna jive
Just not on my dime
I wanna die, wanna die
What's another rhyme
I wanna drive, wanna drive
That would be a crime
I feel alive, feel alive
Well not all of the time
Well not all of the time
Well not all of the...

You bring me right to tears, into myself I sink
Separate all my fears from this cup that I drink
Separate reality from hypothetical things
I'm lacking clarity with your rhetorical slings
Tell me to find reprieve in another's embrace
No, I could not believe all those words from your face
There could be no one else who could make my heart so quick
I gotta excuse myself I think I'm gonna be sick

I think I've gone and had enough
I think I've gone and drank too much
I think I might be throwing up
Tie my hair back and I'll just let it run

I wanna jive, wanna jive
Just not on my dime
I wanna die, wanna die
What's another rhyme
I wanna drive, wanna drive
That would be a crime
I feel alive, feel alive
Well not all of the time
Well not all of the time
Well not all of the time
Well not all of the time
Well not all of the...

Written by:
Mitchel Rocchi

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