Can't Stop Getting Wasted - Robots In Disguise

Look at me crashed out face down in sick

And you choking on the foreign gravel

My knee open like a red pocket

We watch the day unravel

Look at us dead drunk Brits deep in the shit

Kicked out of a cab miles from the hotel

My purse empty no money in it

Can we cadge a lift on your beat up moped?

Can’t stop getting wasted I’m out of my mind

Can’t stop getting wasted I love it when I’m high

Look at me blacked out dress soaked in piss

You bring me round with an icy splashing

My head banging cartoon stars spin

Another Saturday night on the trashing

Look at us we’re it twenty-something club twits

Pull rubbish moves in the basement Mod room

My arms waving to a 60's hit

Can we take a trip back to the bathroom?