Dakota Jones - Whatcha Gonna Do About It Lyrics

If I'm drinking, I'm blacking out
My whole entire body's in a deep blue-black drought
You hear me from a mile away
It's the pop, the twist
The sound of champagne bottles gone amiss
I'm driving blind
My hair's so crazy cause I'm out my mind

I don't know why I do all the things that I do
So don't ask
Your baby gets away with murder
Someone take my pass

If you don't like it whatcha gonna gonna do about it, then?
I'm screaming bloody murder when I touch the paper to the pen
Just let me ride
You see the crazy in my eyes, cause baby girl was born to sin
Whatcha gonna do about it, then?
Whatcha gonna do about it, then?

I'm a magician, baby
Watch me as I disappear
I've come to terms with the fact that I'm not long for here
The button that reads 'self-destruct' glares red in my eyes
It's whispering touch me
Comes as no surprise

I don't know why I do all the things that I do
So don't ask
You don't like what you see?
Close your eyes, baby
Close 'em fast

If you don't like it whatcha gonna gonna do about it, then?
I'm screaming bloody murder when I touch the paper to the pen
Just let me ride
You see the crazy in my eyes, cause baby girl was born to sin
Whatcha gonna do about it, then?
Whatcha gonna do about it, then?

If you don't like it whatcha gonna gonna do about it, then?
I'm screaming bloody murder when I touch the paper to the pen
Just let me ride
You see the crazy in my eyes, cause baby girl was born to sin
Whatcha gonna do about it, then?
Whatcha gonna do about it, then?