Текст песни Fruition - Stacked Like Pancakes

So this is how it goes, all your money's at the door
Taking shots, smoking pot while your buddies on the floor
Everybody's loose, feelin' cool, feelin' so cool
Wasted, a wasting, the parties hit the mood
I'm feelin' kinda buzzed, why you talkin' in slow-mo
So damn broke boy, drink and relax
This girl's gettin' closer, she tastes like poison
My lips are numb and she moves too fast
Her hand is a hunter, needs a kiss, wonder
Wonder, a wander, never look back
So this is how it goes, all your money's at the door
Takin' shots shots shots, shots shots

I don't know what, I don't wanna know
I don't know what, I don't wanna know
Oh no no no, oh no no no no
I don't know what, I don't wanna know

Oooh, oooh, oooh
Oooh, oooh
So many people, strangers, creatures
Sinners, silhouettes, finders and keepers
Chuchotement est ma puissance
En veux-tu plus? Dis-moi d'arrêter

Tell me a story, pain or glory
Tell me about that mark on your neck
Drink me, touch me
Fight me, fuck me
Kill my memories, make me forget
With thousands and thousands of dollars and lovers in debt
You're living your life now, kid
Are you having fun yet?
Selfishly, hoping we live happily
Ever shot after shot after shot, shot shot

I don't know what, I don't wanna know
I don't know what, I don't wanna know
Oh no no no, oh no no no no
I don't know what, I don't wanna know

So this is how it goes
I never wanted you to know
In my dreams, I remember things
I never care to love in the real world
I'm the prisoner, a prisoner
Existence is my superstition
I'm the prisoner, a prisoner
This isn't God's work, this is fruition

I don't know what, I don't wanna know
I don't know what, I don't wanna know
Oh no no no, oh no no no no
I don't know what, I don't wanna know