"Get Up, Get Out" lyrics

Wake up, its the middle of weekend
Head's hurtin from the sound of someone leavin'
Ripped sheets and my skinny jeans hanging off the door
Where's my best friend, oh shit he's face down on the floor

I look around oh o' what a scene
The stress kicks in, got Brendan Urie on my sleeve
How did this happen I don't believe
Is that my ex making out with magazines

Get me the hell out of here
Another night I can't remember
Time to disappear
Gotta get up get out

Sometimes I feel like I'm fallin' away
As my head begins to sway
And the morning's come and now I know
It's all just a distant memory

Wake up we're in a sticky situation
Sent naked selfies to my boss who's on vacation
Lights flashing and there's cop cars parked out on the lawn
Could this get any worse, I can't take any more

Can't shake this, Can't fake this
Feeling of this dizzy blur that doesnt make sense to me
Where was my self control

Get me the hell out of here
Another night I can't remember
Time to disappear
Gotta get up get out

Sometimes I feel like I'm fallin away
As my head begins to sway
And the morning's come and now I know
It's all just a distant memory

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Get me the hell out of here
Another night I can't remember
Time to disappear
Gotta get up get out

Sometimes I feel like I'm fallin away
As my head begins to sway
And the morning's come and now I know
It's all just a distant memory