My world is turning overAnd I can’t feel my faceI sit and shakeI guess I’m wasted againMorning, I come aroundYou settle me downAnd bring me back to the groundI like the smell of your hairAnd the clothes that you wearBut darling, I’m hardly thereI’m strung out on the lineYou watch me dryMy world is turning overAnd I can’t feel my faceI sit and shakeI guess I’m wasted againKarma, cut my tongue outIt’s a Saturday nightI bark and I biteYeah, I’m the love of your live alrightLiquid personalityPour another for meGo places I’ve never beenI’m standing in the queueAnd I’m all aloneSplit up with all my friendsI want to go home