Lyrics
You got an addiction, unrealistic mission
You have an addiction and an unachievable goal.
Cigarettes and alcohol, you've lost yourself
Engaging in habits like smoking and drinking has made you lose your true self.
Telling the same stories, you did all it last week
Repeating the same tales or behaviors you did recently.
The bar is closed, darling, please put that bottle down
The place you usually seek solace or comfort (like a bar) is closed; a plea to stop drinking.
One, two, three, four
Counting, perhaps indicating an attempt to regain control.
Come on babe, there's the door
Encouragement to leave or exit a situation.
Five, six, seven, eight
Continuing the counting, reinforcing the message to leave.
I'm your girlfriend, not your maid
Asserting a relationship role, not a servant or maid.
Seven, eight, nine, ten
Continuing the countdown, warning about potential consequences of actions.
If you go down, you won't get up again
Implying that if one goes down a certain path, recovery might be difficult or impossible.
Four, three, two, one
Completing the countdown, signaling the imminent departure of someone.
He's going, going gone
Confirming the departure of someone.
Sorry, Mr Einstein, it's already past your bedtime
Disregarding someone's intelligence, suggesting it's late for their actions or mindset.
Back to begin talking, get over yourself
Advising to stop dwelling on past issues and move forward.
Sure you would go very far if you even had a car
Speculating on potential success if one had certain resources (like a car), juxtaposed with reality.
But I hate to inform you're still living in your mother's hell
Indicating a stagnant or undesirable living situation, still dependent on the mother.
One, two, three, four
Reiteration of earlier lines, emphasizing the imminent departure of someone due to their actions.
Come on babe, there's the door
-Five, six, seven, eight
-I'm your girlfriend, not your maid
-Seven, eight, nine, ten
-If you go down, you won't get up again
-Four, three, two, one
-He's going, going gone
-He's going, going gone
Repeating the confirmation of someone leaving.
Someone gonna taxi you, you're sick in the back seat
Repeating the scenario of someone needing help due to sickness and others trying to assist.
Everybody's tryna calm you down
-Tell me what you'd do if I wasn't with you
-And there was nobody else around
-Someone gonna taxi you, you were sick in the back seat
-Everybody's tryna calm you down
-Tell me what you'd do if I wasn't with you
-And there was nobody else around
-One, two, three, four
Reiterating the countdown and the consequences of someone's actions leading to their departure.
Come on babe, there's the door
-Five, six, seven, eight
-I'm your girlfriend, not your maid
-Seven, eight, nine, ten
-If you go down, you won't get up again
-Four, three, two, one
-He's going, going gone
-He's going, going gone
Reaffirming the imminent departure of someone.
He's going, going gone
-He's going, going gone
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