Chokehold

I'm strung out at my place
Feeling so bad for myself
Bad, bad for myself now
I'm drunk out of my face
Feeling so mad at myself
Mad, mad at my

I know you can feel your ears burning
I talk about you when I'm all alone
Hello
Psycho, you can tell me if I'm yearning
I think I've got too many days at home
I see the planes fly by
Now that ain't you
I'd rather change my mind
Now that ain't true
You got a chokehold on me, no joke
Not a fucking thing that I can really do

I'm drunk out of my face
Feeling so mad at myself
Mad, mad at my

Please don't call me baby
I might lose my mind
You've been messing with me lately
Always playing, all the time
If I told you I was happy
When I told you, I was lying
I'm a mess, I'm so upset
I found a fix, I'm feeling fine
I'm drunk
In the middle of the day
Champagne just to function
I don't know another way

I'm strung out at my place
Feeling so mad at myself
Mad mad at my

I'm strung out at my place feeling so bad for myself
Bad, bad for myself now
I'm drunk out of my face
Feeling so mad at myself
Mad, mad at my