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Date of issue: 27.05.2013
Record label: Bumpin Uglies
Song language: English
Epic Fail |
Head ringing; |
a new day’s begun |
And the blinding sun is public enemy number one |
And when I try to recollect from the night before |
I realize we’re standing on a different floor |
In a different house on a different street |
Take a second, think, rinse, wash, repeat |
I can’t gather my thoughts; |
the night’s a mystery |
The memories are risky and there’s casualties |
Then I reach into my pocket for my cellular phone |
But it’s missing and it seems it took my wallet along |
Walk up to a pay phone and I call collect |
Phone up my baby girl, and she won’t accept |
And the operator said she had some words for me |
But they’re a four-letter combo that she can’t repeat |
I don’t know what to think; |
I don’t know what to say |
But then I think it’s gonna be one hell of a day |
In a hell of a week, in a hell of a life |
Spend my days solving problems that I made in the night |
But I cannot complain; |
I’ve come to see |
I am my own worst enemy |
Then that’s an epic fail no matter how I spin it |
Epic fail from ending to beginning |
One step forward, two steps back |
On a one way track, as a matter of fact |
It’s an epic fail no matter how I spin it |
Epic fail from ending to beginning |
One step forward, two steps back |
On a one way track, as a matter of fact |
I’m fishing for the memories, but it’s catch and release |
Like a jigsaw puzzle that is missing a piece |
Bruises on my body that I can’t explain |
And a headache that feels like I got a vice on my brain |
Ain’t no time to reflect; |
I got work at eight |
It’s a four mile walk and I’m already late |
Alone with my thoughts I am forced to reflect |
On the night that resembles some movie trainwreck |
Past four forty minutes I arrived at the spot |
And a couple squad cars parked out in the lot |
Look around to see what earned the call of the law |
I see my '98 Accord in the building store wall |
I quietly tried to make an escape |
See my boss seeing me; |
point fingers my way |
I don’t know what to think; |
I don’t know what to say |
But then I think it’s gonna be one hell of a day |
In a hell of a week, in a hell of a life |
Spend my days solving problems that I made in the night |
But I cannot complain; |
I’ve come to see |
I am my own worst enemy |
Then that’s an epic fail no matter how I spin it |
Epic fail from ending to beginning |
One step forward, two steps back |
On a one way track, as a matter of fact |
It’s an epic fail no matter how I spin it |
Epic fail from ending to beginning |
One step forward, two steps back |
On a one way track, as a matter of fact |
Then that’s an epic fail no matter how I spin it |
Epic fail from ending to beginning |
One step forward, two steps back |
On a one way track, as a matter of fact |
It’s an epic fail no matter how I spin it |
Epic fail from ending to beginning |
One step forward, two steps back |
On a one way track, as a matter of fact |