| Yeah
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| I’d like to purpose a toast
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| Uh, Dark rum, chased by bad dreams
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| Intoxicate my soul for these goals and mad schemes
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| I’m… alright, it’s gon' be a hell of a night again
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| I’m just tryna write again about things that are right within
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| Man, this the life, I don’t ever want this night to end
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| Who am i kidding? |
| I just do this to excite my friends.
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| See my music’s like a voice for my sins,
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| For my redemption, I’m like fuck it and just. |
| binge
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| Cause life’s like the best nights and the worst days
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| Frequent fights cause you missed your wife’s birthday
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| Lose friends but gain many acquaintances
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| Fake as shit, and always up in ya face with it
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| But I ain’t even see it dog, I’m in that zone
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| They keep telling me, «Man, just leave that shit alone»
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| But nah, dread, see life’s a celebration
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| I need that hangover, that’s when the pain’s over, so
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| Fuck sober
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| I don’t wanna deal with the hangover
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| I guess I gotta deal with the hangover
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| (I've got the sweetest hangover
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| I don’t want to get over.
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| I don’t want to get over.)
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| Now on the road to life, I mean life on the road
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| It’s hard to wake up every morning and get on the go
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| But vamanos, get up! |
| I love the job I chose
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| We party every night, maybe that’s the wrong approach.
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| But what do I know? |
| I just know my body’s sore
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| My head’s splitting, and my driver’s at the lobby doors
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| My crew’s waiting for me, tonight’s another town
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| I just gotta get some rest before I shut it down
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| Pick it up, show time, tonight I’ll take it easy
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| 'Til I realize how many people came to see me
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| Don’t wanna slack or perform half-ass
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| I rock every show like this could be the last Class… act
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| And it’s hard to party without drinking, give me just one
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| But I ain’t a social drinker, when I start I usually get drunk
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| Guess I’m going all night, continuing the trend
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| Then I’ll wake up next morning and I’ll do it all again
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| This hangover is setting in |