For No Reason

Embracing Life's Chaos: Drinking Through Seasons
Be the first to rate this song

Lyrics

Been sitting here all night long, we ain't got no girls, there's something wrong

Expressing frustration about the lack of female companionship and sensing something is amiss.

And I can't see straight but can count me in, raising one glass soda and gin

Despite being intoxicated, expressing a willingness to join the group in raising a glass of soda and gin.

It's Friday night and nothing's up, we're ain't on no list for any club

Describing a dull Friday night with no plans or invitations to clubs.

And I can't wait to get out of here, I'm gonna get myself a beer

Eagerly anticipating leaving the current situation to have a beer.


Ripped shirt and an empty wallet, but at least a got my stuff

Highlighting a worn-out appearance with a torn shirt and an empty wallet, but content with personal belongings.

Headache and a loss of memory, and it's just gettin' tough (Let's Go)

Expressing physical discomfort, headache, and memory loss, facing challenging circumstances.

Ripped shirt and dirty shoes, there's nothing more to lose

Describing a state of having nothing to lose, emphasizing worn-out clothing and shoes.

We're gettin' hammered for no good reason we're drinking through the whole damn season

Engaging in heavy drinking without a specific reason, embracing the lifestyle throughout the entire season.


Wake up alone again, figure out where I am

Waking up alone, unsure of the surroundings, contemplating the effects of a hangover.

Hangover has no chance, getting ready for one more dance

Preparing for another round of dancing despite the potential for a hangover.

Count to three, before it's to late , ask her out for our first date

Counting down before taking a chance to ask someone out for a first date.

Are we going to have a nice chat, or will I get my face slapped

Reflecting on the uncertainty of the upcoming interaction, wondering if it will be pleasant or result in a negative response.


Ripped shirt and an empty wallet, but at least a got my stuff

Reiterating the worn-out appearance but emphasizing the possession of personal belongings.

Headache and a loss of memory, and it's just gettin' tough (Let's Go)

Continuing to express physical discomfort and challenging circumstances.

Ripped shirt and dirty shoes, there's nothing more to lose

Emphasizing the lack of concern for material losses, like a torn shirt and dirty shoes.

We're gettin' hammered for no good reason we're drinking through the whole damn season

Reaffirming the theme of excessive drinking without a specific reason, embracing this lifestyle for the entire season.


The music stops the sun is up, the bar is closed and I'm messed up

Describing the conclusion of the night with the end of music, sunrise, and closure of the bar, acknowledging a disheveled state.

I think to myself, maybe one last cup

Contemplating the idea of having one last drink despite the circumstances.


Ripped shirt and an empty wallet, but at least a got my stuff

Reiterating the worn-out appearance and highlighting the possession of personal belongings.

Headache and a loss of memory, and it's just gettin' tough (Let's Go)

Continuing to express physical discomfort and challenging circumstances, rallying with a "Let's Go" encouragement.

Ripped shirt and dirty shoes, there's nothing more to lose

Emphasizing the lack of concern for material losses, like a torn shirt and dirty shoes.

We're gettin' hammered for no good reason we're drinking through the whole damn season

Reaffirming the theme of excessive drinking without a specific reason, embracing this lifestyle for the entire season.

The lyrics of this song contain explicit content.
Similar Songs

Comment