Deprimit

One stormy night
When whiskey was raining
And the ice was clinking in the glass
The lights were flashing
And I kept telling myself you can't fall
And there I was, feeling like in heaven

It's really tough to have to leave
A party when it's all over
When the key doesn't want to open
And the alcohol makes you feel...
Deprimit.

The girls were moving
In a fast-paced way
And thoughts were distorted
Bodies were sticking together
Sexes were throbbing
And the girls were telling me come, yes, come.

It's really tough to have to leave
A party when it's all over
When the key doesn't want to open
And the alcohol makes you feel...
Deprimit.

I know you were looking for me
I know you wanted to talk to me
I know you were looking for me
I know you wanted to find me.

And it's really tough to have to leave
A party when it's all over
When the key doesn't want to open
And the alcohol makes you feel deprimit.