Braindead - The Holdup

That one isn’t worried 'bout

Goin' braindead someday

Baby ain’t wastin' no time

She gon' end up blowing all

Of her own bread that way

Baby girls' out of her mind

Pretty when she drunk

You’re a danger to my health

You’re a danger to yourself

You know someone’s gettin' hurt

But it’s always someone else

You got whiskey in a glass

And a bottle on the shelf

Baby you know how to party

And you don’t need no one’s help but

Even if you add up all your flaws

I’m 'bout it

You got somethin' I ain’t never found

You might get your shit together

But I doubt it so I’m here

Whenver you’re around