Hedley

I'm up, I'm up, I'm up,
W T F?
Who called the cops why am I under arrest?
Is this your name tattooed on my chest?
Oh my hot, hot mess.
Every, every, every single time you pull me back down to the scene of the
Crime. Trouble never looked so God damn fine. Oh my, oh my!
Chorus:
Here we go again I've got a sin I really need to confess. Dirty little
Friend, I'm addicted to your madness. Come on give me some more. you're a
Disaster in a dress. Oh my hot, hot mess.
Puttin it puttin it back together piece by piece took a bottle from the
Party and then blamed it on me. Got caught gettin naughty in your friends'
Back seat. oh my, hot hot mess. it's killing me killing me I can't stop.