Water Boycotter
Chill Bump Lyrics

Jesus, why don't you have a fucking drink?
Why don't you drink something instead of constantly bringing up this issue?

Cause you're driving everybody crazy with this shit...
Your attitude towards water is causing frustration among those around you.

We get wasted on a regular basis, party 'til we're red in the faces, D D Dance, revving the basses, 'cause we hollow, we ain't ready to face it.
We regularly indulge in drinking, partying, and dancing loudly to distract ourselves from our feelings of emptiness.

I'm addicted to little things: Nicotine's in my genes, but I'm mainly a liquor fiend.
I have a dependency on substances, particularly alcohol, and it seems to be due to my genetics.

Never giving in, never living clean, never really listening, when I hear my liver SCREAM.
I choose to not live a healthy lifestyle and ignore the warning signs from my body signaling the negative effects of my behavior.

Water is forbidden, it's forfeiting.
I actively avoid drinking water despite its importance for maintaining good health.

It's friday night, so release the force within.
I view the end of the work week as a time to indulge in drinking to cope with my feelings.

Do what you want'cause you're living, and what you say will be forgotten or forgiven.
You have the freedom to act as you please because life is fleeting, and people are likely to forget what you say or do.

One sip, Two sips, Three sips, Four, One bottle, Two bottles, we need more.
Our desire for more alcohol causes us to continue drinking even when it might not be the best decision.

Liquor stores greet me open-armed, so I boycott water for something strong. (Come fill me up)
I choose to abstain from drinking water in favor of alcoholic beverages because they are more available and appealing to me.

When a week's trouble rebuttals, we guzzle to release a puddle of puke and see double.
When faced with difficulties throughout the week, we turn to drinking to numb our emotions leading to sickness and disorientation.

Some beef, some snuggle, some people cuddle, some black out 'til they can't repiece the puzzle.
Some people get into fights, some people look for affection, and others blackout and forget what happened.

Next day I'm in a critical state, chemical waste's in my kidneys and my vision's opaque, my ligaments shake, shiver and ache, my liver inflates and my belly won't give me a break.
The day after drinking, my body is in a terrible state with damaged organs, blurred vision, and painful muscles, liver, and stomach.

I feel like the bottom of the bottle 'cause I'm hollow and I gotta swallow plenty 'cause my body full of sorrow.
I feel empty inside and try to fill the void by drinking more even though it only contributes to my sadness.

Bottoms up! That's the motto, and I tell the bar tender I'll be back tomorrow.
The saying 'bottoms up' represents the idea of continuing to drink until the bottom of the glass is reached, and I often tell the bartender I'll return the following day to do it again.

It ain't hard to catch or follow, I spend cash like I cracked the lotto, fuck my head up 'til i stagger and waddle home and I tell myself:
My destructive behavior is not difficult to see, and I spend large amounts of money on alcohol, which leaves me in a state of stumbling and barely able to walk home. Despite this, I continue to rationalize my behavior.

From One glass of water to Two, Three, Four, You can be sure I won't drink no more, My best friend is Evian until I boycott water again...
Despite my tendency to avoid water, I recognize the importance of it and attempt to make a change in my behavior to start drinking more water rather than solely alcoholic beverages.

Come fill me up, drink me down (One sip, two sips, three sips, four/ One bottle two bottles, we need more)
I want to be filled up with alcohol, no matter the quantity, to meet my cravings.