Blackout Songtext
von Scarboro

I′d like to think
Someone put something in my drink
I can't recollect anything
Recollect
Anything
Blackout! Blackout!
(Another night of guilty sex)
Blackout! Blackout!
(Morning brings the recompense)
Blackout! Blackout!
(Another night of guilty sex)
Blackout! Blackout!
(Morning brings the recompense) Last thing I remember I was sitting at the bar
It′s all fun and games until it goes too far
In a drunken haze I roam around these city streets
Wake up in the morning to a set of cum stained sheets
Blackout! Blackout!
(Another night of guilty sex)
Blackout! Blackout!
(Morning brings the recompense)
Blackout! Blackout!
(Another night of guilty sex)
Blackout! Blackout!
(Morning brings the recompense)


Last thing I remember, don't remember anything
Stumble through the kitchen just to throw up in the sink
Swearing on my knees that I won't do this anymore
Just buy me a second while I pass out on the floor
Blackout! Blackout!
(Another night of guilty sex)
Blackout! Blackout!
(Morning brings the recompense)
Blackout! Blackout!
(Another night of guilty sex)
Blackout! Blackout!
(Morning brings the recompense)
I feel the hangover coming on
I feel the hangover coming on and on and on and on
Blackout! Blackout!
(Another night of guilty sex)
Blackout! Blackout!
(Morning brings the recompense)
Blackout! Blackout!
(Another night of guilty sex)
Blackout! Blackout!
(Morning brings the recompense)
Blackout! Blackout! Blackout! Blackout!