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Lyrics
[Verse]
Sneaking sips from a bottle of gin
Laugh so hard my head starts to spin
Don't show your teeth
Keep it mysterious
We’re out of control
Yeah
It’s delirious
[Prechorus]
Fosters fries
Greasy and divine
A bite of regret
But it’s all just fine
[Chorus]
Laughing in the dark
Pants on the floor
Fake reunions we can’t ignore
TV’s on
Tourette’s reruns play
We’re living it wrong in the best kind of way
[Verse 2]
Sitting in booths with sticky old seats
Talking ‘bout dreams that no one repeats
We fake our names
We fake our past
We fake the reunion and make it last
[Prechorus]
Ketchup stains and a soda spill
Fosters at midnight
It’s a cheap thrill
[Chorus]
Laughing in the dark
Pants on the floor
Fake reunions we can’t ignore
TV’s on
Tourette’s reruns play
We’re living it wrong in the best kind of way
Details
GeneratedDec 7, 2025
Duration1:38
LanguageEnglish
Style
fake, 90s/early 2000s, playful and cheeky vocal delivery, upbeat pop-rock, electric guitars with jangly chords, driving drumbeat
Credits
Prompt byCosmicCoda245
ModelAria v5
Prompt
A 90s/early 2000s song about drinking alcohol, laughing til we ore out pants, not showing your teeth when laughing, eating at Fosters, going to fake class reunions, watching tv shows about Tourette’s
