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They woke up still fuct up
No clue on how they got there
The nightstand reminder
Another last-call girlfriend
She showers he gets dressed
He's gone before she gets back
Adventures forgotten
Was this a win or slaughter?
And will the cycle ever end?
(Will the cycle ever end?)
There's no discerning what's real or pretend
He is the king of insolence
He don't wanna be, he don't wanna be
He can't conceive of consequence
She hides her loneliness
With every drunk that she beds
Come morning she showers
Another prey devoured
And will the cycle ever end?
(Will the cycle ever end?)
There's no discerning what's real or pretend
She is the queen of insolence
She don't wanna be, she don't wanna be
She can't conceive of consequence
2 am heard last call
They each reach for their bottle
A quick scan for victims
And their eyes catch once again
No feelings, no breeding
Just sweat and heavy breathing
Nothing matters, nothing matters
Nothing matters, nothing matters
Nothing matters, nothing matters
She is the queen of insolence
She don't wanna be, she don't wanna be
She can't conceive of consequence
He is the king of insolence
He don't wanna be, he don't wanna be
He can't conceive of consequence
Nothing matters, nothing matters
Nothing matters, nothing matters
Nothing matters, nothing matters
Nothing matters, nothing matters
Nothing matters, nothing matters
Nothing matters, nothing matters
Nothing matters, nothing matters
Nothing matters, nothing matters
Nothing matters, nothing matters
