My suitcase makes you restless
The guitars are packed for tour
We've been here before
I'll be there just a little hectic
Pop a cork and call it breakfast
And just

Slow down and shut up
'Cause it's you that I want
Fuck your friends, they're no fun
And it's you that I want

It's 'bout that time I call you
To ask you what's been up
Spent time in the sun, then it's starting to rain
There's a scene of me in your head
So you touch yourself in a bunkbed
Well, I said

Slow down and shut up
'Cause it's you that I want
Fuck your friends, they're no fun
And it's you that I want

Slow down and shut up
'Cause it's you that I want
Fuck your friends, they're no fun
And it's you that I want

Slow down and shut up
'Cause it's you that I want
Fuck your friends, they're no fun
And it's you that I want