Still got half in the ashtray Passed out last night halfway through it Got an arm full of muscle wrapped round me Neighbors banging on the walls I can't move it all
But everything I need is right here fuck a minute, fuck a light year I'm not in a rush Everything I need is right here Fuck a minute, fuck a light year I'm not in a rush
Forgot too close the curtains Feeling the first day of summer through my bedsheets burning now
I need a resolve, another drink cold pizza for breakfast dirty cups in the sink call in sick to my work place nine to fives are overrated rated rated hungover is an understatement I'm fucked I need another drink throwing up my breakfast, just made it to the sink call in sick to my work place nine to fives are overrated rated rated hungover is an understatement
I'm f*cked
If I can bring myself to I'll take a trip to the cafe full English just might do it cooking breakfast for a man that's not my boyfriend I think I've been here before neighbors banging on the door but everything I need is right here fuck a minute, fuck a light year I'm not in a rush everything I need is right here fuck a minute, fuck a light year I'm not in a rush
Ten green bottles standing on the wall Ten green bottles standiing on the wall And if one green bottle should accidentally fall There'll be nine green bottles standing on the wall
I need a resolve, another drink cold pizza for breakfast dirty cups in the sink call in sick to my work place nine to fives are overrated rated rated hungover is an understatement I'm fucked I need another drink throwing up my breakfast, just made it to the sink call in sick to my work place nine to fives are overrated rated rated hungover is an understatement
I'm f*cked
Compositores: Rafael Nathan Greifer (Raf Riley), Henrietta Annabelle Bond (Etta Bond) ECAD: Obra #25804674