The Money Pit blackout

Last night was a blackout
A waste of time, waste of money
And tonight I'll be back out
Hoping to finally feel something, but i won't
But still I'll go
Theres a line to the back
I think he's wasted
Another shot and we're winning
Boy i can taste it
And still we won't
Get another chance
Are you just wasted?
On the yacht, regret
Boy I cant taste it
So just unwind, relax
Don't think of the future, or the past
Don't rewind, it's in the past
Relax, relax
Now that i can destroy everything
Ignoring all the pain it brings
And now i can destroy anything i love
And still I won't
Get another chance
Are you just wasted?
On the yacht, regret
Boy I cant taste it
And we go
Theres a line to the back
I think he's wasted
Another shot and we're winning
Boy i can taste it
And we win cause we can swim
But we got boats
Flaunting affluence like a technicolor coat
So just unwind, relax
Don't think of the future, or the past
Theres a line to the back
I think he's wasted
Another shot and we're winning
Boy i can taste it
Still we won't
Get another chance
Are you just wasted?
On the yacht, regret
Boy I cant taste it
Still we go
Theres a line to the back
He's fucking faded
Another shot and we're winning
Boy I can taste it
So just unwind, relax
Don't think of the future, or the past