Always Alright

Well, you come upstairs but not to talk You stay a little while then you do a little walk on home I hear you downstairs smoking cigarettes I hear you talking shit 'Cause you ain't got nothing to talk about at all So you took me to the party and got me to notice That you wanna feel good and you feel like you're gonna explode Well, I don't care, can't pay attention And I don't give a damn about your intentions at all Well, pass me the whiskey, pass me the gin Pass me whatever there's drink left in Well, I don't care if it's seven in the morning For all I care it could be the second coming Well, you say you can't take it anymore You can't live like this, it's a really big deal Well, I don't care, can't pay attention And I don't give a fuck about your intentions at all We're alright We're always alright We're alright We're always alright We're alright We're always alright, alright We're always alright