Figured I would see you, I've had better days
Bridal party pictures, see it in my face
Thank God for the open bar 'cause that's the only way
That I can dig up all the things I never got to say, yeah
And I wanna get a nosebleed, yeah
'Cause I'm really not having a good time, no
And maybe then you'll notice me, yeah
'Cause you're fucking with my heart, I don't know why, yeah
I don't know why
You're the devil and I've seen the truth
Can't stop drinking and you hate the groom
Every time we link, you're in a bad mood
Showed up, but you know you didn't have to
Lately, I just feel like you're the devil and I've seen the truth
So comfortable going up and under my skin
Everything you do just starts to break in
Now I loop the same song in my playlist
It's code red, man, I better keep drinking
Should I say it on the news, babe?
Any way better to get through to you?
And then I'm missing the mark and then I'm losing it
I'm yours for grabs, turn off the fire, fire, fire, fire
Driving me out, why you driving me out? Oh, why? Why? Why?
I'm heading off, you ain't treating me right, right, right, right, right
Stressing me out, you stressing me out my mind
You're the devil and I've seen the truth
Can't stop drinking and you hate the groom
Every time we link, you're in a bad mood
Showed up, but you know you didn't have to
Lately, I just feel like you're the devil and I've seen the truth
Yeah
I hate when they play "Uptown Funk"
Gotta get, like, way more drunk
I hate when they play "Uptown Funk"
Gotta get, like, way more drunk
I hate when they play "Uptown Funk"
Gotta get, like, way more drunk
