Take a look at the clock, only so long to go,
Scrubbing smooth, young skin saying,"I don't know".
Grab a bag, grab a bottle, but leave the "what if",
You'll see it in the morning after your tricks.
All you need for a rocking good time is a bunch of people who don't give a damn,
There's a yes in your head gotta find where it's at,
You'll loose it in the morning, but ignore that.
We're not bruised they're just party tattoos,
And their colorfulness is just colorful regret.
Black lipstick will never be a sin,
We'll regret it when we're old with wrinkled up skin.
Regret it when we're old with wrinkled up skin.
Regret it when we're old with wrinkled up...skin.
My mummy said to always wear a coat,
But it's warm and it's heavy and we're trying to float.
Don't forget: she'll be right when it's 3am,
So shiver, but shiver with a friend.
We're not bruised they're just party tattoos,
And their colorfulness is just colorful regret.
Black lipstick will never be a sin,
We'll regret it when we're old with wrinkled up skin.
We're not bruised they're just party tattoos,
And their colorfulness is just colorful regret.
Black lipstick will never be a sin,
We'll regret it when we're old with wrinkled up skin.
Regret it when we're old with wrinkled up skin.
Regret it when we're old with wrinkled up...skin.
Write a postcard to you at eighty-four,
Tell em' you'd never dream of living behind a door.
Life was fun, full of love, filled with hopeful smiles,
But you wish you were here...
But I'll see you in...
A while.
We're not bruised they're just party tattoos,
And their colorfulness is just colorful regret.
Black lipstick will never be a sin,
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