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Don't wanna say the wrong things
So I just shut my mouth
I'm a nervous wreck
Trying to keep my act
Keep my cool
You know inside I'm burning up

I calm my nerves with
I'll take whatever you got
My mouth says the most stupid shit
And then my head tells me
You are fucking pathetic
I can't stand it
So tonight I'll lose my head
As I go blackout under these party lights

I'm a social wreck
A social train wreck
I'm a social wreck
I should save my breathe, 'cause it stinks

I have a dream
It's about this girl
I wanna tell her that I like her
But I'm too much of a fucking coward
Fucking anxiety
Gets me so uptight
The last time I talked to her
God damn it didn't I embarrass myself?
My mouth started stumbling on every word
Yeah, it went off like a loaded gun
My head was telling me
Man, just shut the fuck up
Then I did six shots
I got so fucked up

I'm a social wreck
A social fucking train wreck
I'm a social wreck
I should save my breathe, 'cause it stinks
Yeah, this is how it fucking feels

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