| Who’s been here before, skipping meals feeling poor
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| Last dollars at the liquor store, now it feels right
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| It’s the little things, to throwed to feel the shame
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| Catch an eye, try a line, striking out, now it feels right
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| And you can say its wrong, but we know it’s right
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| Driving too fast, knocking outkast, skipping stoplights
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| And you can say its wrong, but we know it’s right
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| Louis the child style, raging week nights till the sunrise
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| That’s perfect now it feels right
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| Head spinning i’m beginning to remember to forget it
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| Here we go again, think i might be late on rent
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| Spent my last dollars on some molly with my girlfriend
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| Am i growing up? |
| I dont really give a fuck
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| Mixed to many mixtures but it’s working cause i’m throwing up
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| And you can say its wrong, but we know it’s right
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| Driving too fast, knocking outkast, skipping stoplights
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| And you can say its wrong, but we know it’s right
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| Louis the child style, raging week nights till the sunrise
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| Cause we don’t choose your way, we choose a different kind of thing
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| Cause we don’t choose your way, we choose a different kind of thing
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| That’s perfect now it feels right
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| Head spinning i’m beginning to remember to forget it
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| I want more and more, that’s perfect now it feels right
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| Pass out on the floor, Head spinning i’m beginning to remember to forget it
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| Hat’s back, hair’s long, shades on in the hatchback
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| Mixing uppers, downers, liquors now we laid back
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| Getting faded, maybe too faded, now i’m mixing vomit with the pavement
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| I’m beginning to remember to forget it
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| Cause i want more and more
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| Cause i want more and more
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| Cause i want more and more
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| Cause i want more and more
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| That’s perfect now it feels right
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| Head spinning i’m beginning to remember to forget it
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| I want more and more, that’s perfect now it feels right
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| Pass out on the floor, Head spinning i’m beginning to remember to forget it |