Freaking Out (from "Neighbors" soundtrack)

Oh, my god, I think I'm freaking out
Too many drinks, too many rounds
I'm in the clouds, no coming down

Oh, my god, you got me in, and we can't get out
Eenie meenie minie mo
It's too easy I'm freaking out
You automatically know your anatomy
It's like a movie should win an academy
I throw a salary, up when you strut at me
When there's a fallacy, send in the cavalry

Heaven is like, give me a break
I give you some of that, Kit-Kat bar and
Catch it all on video tape
And play back the highlights tomorrow

Too much alcohol
Too many women
Every night
It's a replay
What's happening?

Oh, my god, I think I'm freaking out
Too many drinks, too many rounds
I'm in the clouds, no coming down

(oh, dude, I'm totally freaking out)

[Instrumental]

I ain't plan to get white boy wasted
The feeling in my face took a vacation
A lot of Goose so you know I ain't chasing
The room spinning-ing-ing-ing
And I'm done
Shot like shot, bang bang, that's a gun
I shoulda auditioned for hangover 1, 2, 3, oh no,
Bartender said, you want a drink, oh no

Promised I never ever ever ever drink again
That's it, drinks, so I will sip again
Wake up, headache, throwing up, slurring
Sex on the beach, in my wet willy thermal

Too much alcohol
Too many women
Every night
It's a replay
What's happening?

Oh, my god, I think I'm freaking out
Too many drinks, too many rounds
I'm in the clouds, no coming down
(oh, dude, I'm totally freaking out)

[Instrumental]

Oh, oh, oh
Oh, my god, I think I'm freaking out
Too many drinks, too many rounds
I'm in the clouds, no coming down

(oh, dude, I'm totally freaking out)