| Got jumped by a bottle of scotch
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| I was lying there till the sun came up
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| Opened my eyes dusted myself off
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| No one’s around the shops are still shut
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| See my silhouette in the reflection of the window
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| Trying to make out if I’m looking wounded at all
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| I started walking away from the night
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| And into the day to set my shit right
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| In a backseat staring at the city lights
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| In a taxi, man I hate the city life
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| Take me back home I don’t care about the fare
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| I just want to go cause I fucking hate it here
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| In a backseat staring at the city lights
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| In a taxi, man I hate the city life
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| Take me back home I don’t care about the fare
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| I just want to go cause I fucking hate it here
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| Got myself a coffee shot
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| But the caffeine made me edgy as fuck
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| I thought this place looked nice last night
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| But I was just looking straight through the smog
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| Way too many people and too much shit going on
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| But it all seems alright, at first sight
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| In a backseat staring at the city lights
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| In a taxi, man I hate the city life
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| Take me back home I don’t care about the fare
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| I just want to go cause I fucking hate it here
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| In a backseat staring at the city lights
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| In a taxi, man I hate the city life
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| Take me back home I don’t care about the fare
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| I just want to go cause I fucking hate it here |