3OH!3 — I Cant Do It Alone

[Verse 1] Oh God, oh God, she’s really done it now Coked up, her body’s all spun around Oh yeah, yeah, she’s really done it And seein’ her just isn’t something I can stomach [Pre-Chorus] Back it up, back it up If you talkin’ shit to me Smack it up, smack it up If you act a bitch to me Stack it up, stack it up If you fuckin’ rich as me My daddy owns a dealership The rest is fuckin’ history [Chorus] This ain’t a love song (Oh, no) This ain’t a broken heart homie singin’ only ‘cause he’s lonely This ain’t a love song (Oh, no, no, no) This ain’t a whiskey-drowned ballad There ain’t nothing here that’s valid So tell me baby, pretty baby, that this house is not a graveyard Tell me how to stay strong and carry you home Over corpses of her long-lost fathers and her unborn daughters ‘Cause goddammit, I can’t do it alone I can’t do it alone I can’t do it alone No, I can’t do it alone [Verse 2] Oh no, no, I’m not impressed with you Pink drinks that seem to get the best of you Rock late and sleep until the sun sets I’d talk but you took the tongue I talk with [Pre-Chorus] Back it up, back it up If you talkin’ shit to me Smack it up, smack it up If you act a bitch to me Stack it up, stack it up If you fuckin’ rich as me My daddy owns a dealership The rest is fuckin’ history [Chorus] This ain’t a love song (Oh, no) This ain’t a broken heart homie singin’ only ‘cause he’s lonely This ain’t a love song (Oh, no, no, no) This ain’t a whiskey-drowned ballad There ain’t nothing here that’s valid So tell me baby, pretty baby, that this house is not a graveyard Tell me how to stay strong and carry you home Over corpses of her long-lost fathers and her unborn daughters ‘Cause goddammit, I can’t do it alone I can’t do it alone I can’t do it alone No, I can’t do it alone [Bridge] I can call you out and complain the rain is worse But it’s that much better if I did it all in person And I can curse you out and complain the rain is worse But it’s that much better if I did it all in person [Chorus] So tell me baby, pretty baby, that this house is not a graveyard Tell me how to stay strong and carry you home Over corpses of her long-lost fathers and her unborn daughters ‘Cause goddammit, I can’t do it alone So tell me baby, pretty baby, that this house is not a graveyard Tell me how to stay strong and carry you home Over corpses of her long-lost fathers and her unborn daughters ‘Cause goddammit, I can’t do it alone