Alkaline Trio - My Friend Peter

I dont care who you've been sleeping with these days


You're outta my hair


It's growing just above my smiling face that I wear


Every night I drink myself to sleep


Not thinking about you


Not thinking about anything at all





I don't care who you've been dining with these days


It's more than fair


Much rather be drinking anyways


With my friend Peter


Who lives so fucking far away


Yet not as far as you


Even though you live right down my fucking street





And I'm tired of sleeping with myself


I'm tired, all these drinks and drugs no longer help


I'm tired of lying about not thinking of you


Maybe my friend Peter can tell me what to do





I dont care who you've been kissing on these days


It's out of my hands


and in my mouth with such a pleasant taste


I need a beer to wash it all away without a trace


And then i'll drink 23 more


To wipe this stupid smile off my fucking face





I'm tired of sleeping with myself


I'm tired, all those drinks and drugs no longer help


I'm tired of lying about not thinking of you


Maybe my friend Peter can tell me what to do