Chow Mein Lyrics

In the back seat
I spill leftover Chinese
On Gucci pastiche
Window down
Cause it reeks

My phone is heavy with guilt
Plastic bags in an old yellow cab
Fuzzy dice 'bove the dash

I am doing fine
I am doing fine
I am doing fine, thank you

I get dropped off
At an abandoned warehouse
A bouncer at the door
He asks for the password

I'm already drunk cause I
Can't afford a cocktail
I pause before I throw up all over his tailored suit

I am doing fine
I am doing fine
I am doing fine, thank you
I am doing fine
I am doing fine
I am doing fine, thank you

Uh oh it is all coming up now
Regret chow mein
I guess I did something so bad that she won't ever forgive me

I am doing fine
I am doing fine
I am doing fine, thanks