Tastes Like Your Basement

Just took a hit of res

It tasted just like your basement

I love you all to death

Just don't quite know how to say it

I'll ignore all my friends

So much good will that I've wasted

I'm sorry I'm a mess

But I'm still not gonna change it

Hey man can I come over

It's been a rough night

As for these last six months

I've been preoccupied

I'll smoke you up

We'll play some games

Relive the old times

I need the old times

I need the old times

Gotta be up at four for work?

Man that's a rough life

As for these last six months

Missed all your invites

Can you please call in sick?

Just like the old times

I need the old times

I need the old times

Just took a hit of res

It tasted just like your basement

I loved you all to death

Just didn't know how to say it

I missed your calls

I missed your texts

I missed your fucking wedding

I just kept on forgetting

I'll just keep on forgetting