1. |
$25
02:32
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12 o'clock on a Saturday night
I've had plenty of drinks and I'm feelin' fine
Looking around tryin' to find some thrills
I'm looking for the seedy guys selling me pills.
But they took,
Way too long to come on
To hit my brain to feel strong
I wanna be off my face
But I don't wanna waste my $25 again.
2 o'clock and I'm 2 hours in
I'm still fine I don't feel a thing
These pills are shit now I'm gonna go home
Stay up all night smoking bongs
But they took,
Way too long to come on
To hit my brain to feel strong
I wanna be off my face
But I don't wanna waste my $25 again.
I'm in bed and my head's a mess
Can't see straight now I'll confess
These pills are good now that I'm alone
I should of taken all of them earlier on.
But they took,
Way too long to come on
To hit my brain to feel strong
I wanna be off my face
But I don't wanna waste my $25 again.
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2. |
Estevez
02:51
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I saw you again, again and again.
12 o'clock on my TV.
Standing on my couch I couldn't barely see, you brother of Charlie Sheen
But there you where
And I'm looking at your picture and I wonder, who the fuck are you can you believe me now
What's your name
Where are you from
Who is your father
I Don't give a fuck anymore
I saw you again
In a cowboy movie
And it's 12:03 and I'm on break again
Dressed to the 9s with your brother but hey
Where's your daddy?
He's a celebrity too
But I'm looking at your picture and I wonder
Who the fuck are you can you believe me now
What's your name
Where are you from
Who is your father
I don't give a fuck anymore
But I'm looking at your picture and i wonder
Are you Charlie Sheen?
Or an Estevez
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3. |
Sun's Out // Guns Out
03:15
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It's 40 degrees and I'm sweating through my jeans.
I need a release I need some relief.
But this pedestal fan ain't doing shit so
Fuck yeah boiz lets go to the beach,
Because the
Suns out, guns out boiiizzz
Suns out, guns out boiiizzz
We're on the sand, now its gonna be lit
Boardies on and my bintang singlet
But the,
Suns out, Guns out boiiizzz
Suns out, Guns out boiiizzz
Its 40 degrees and I'm sweating through my jeans.
I need a release I need some relief.
But this pedestal fan ain't doing shit so
Fuck yeah boiz lets go to the beach,
Because the
Suns out, guns out boiiizzz
Suns out, guns out boiiizzz
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Scumdrops Newcastle, Australia
fuck-scum-shit garage punk by three low lives from newy.
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