All Washed Up - Dead Harts

We’ll drink this hole dry

And paint the town red on a Friday night

Just to feel young again

You’re my guilty pleasure

Cause desperate times call for double measures

You should take a look at yourself

You’re all washed up

And shit out of luck

And you’re just vexed cause I don’t give a fuck

You’re just vexed cause I don’t give a fuck

You’re all washed up and shit out of luck

You don’t wanna be hanging around

Dead in the gutter’s where you’ll be found

Cause you’re clutching at straws

Is there really nothing in your life?

Nothing at all

Pick it up, pick it up

This is all we need and all we’ve got

All we need and all we’ve got