forts. Now it's 2.30 in the morning and we're dancing on the tables Asking all the ladies: Wanna hit the after-party later If so, meet me outside the door in 40 minutes Cause Chords and women go together like abuse and foster-children We gotta round up a cab or two, cuase the center is just down the avenue I got a room over there and the room got a bed, now doesn't that sound like a plan to you Apperantly my approach wasn't smooth enough She asked me who the fuck I was and said a man would chew me up Next thing I know I'm in some house all alone Someplace where the beer is free and the speakers are about to explode Don't ask me how I got here, don't ask me how I'm getting home All I know is I'm fucked up and I wanna be left alone (Hahaha) The party just died out, can't get a buss ride now And I'm caught on some guys couch (Hahaha) Got stains on my baggyjeans, blew a months salery But atleast i got my nickelbag of weed
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