The Aftermath

What the fuck happened?
And where the fuck am I?

My wallet is empty and my phone just died
Staring at the mirror with bloodshot eyes
It's the same old story every weekend, yo
But I'm the party motherfucker, I rock this show

Bruised muscles
Feet hurt
Ears ringing
Shoes covered in dirt
Mind is blurry
Knees are weak
But I'm living the dream with no sleep

My wallet is empty and my phone just died
Staring at the mirror with bloodshot eyes
It's the same old story every weekend, yo
But I'm the party motherfucker, I rock this show

It's the same old story every weekend, yo
But I'm the party motherfucker, I rock this show



Credits
Writer(s): Niels Van Venrooij, Rene Bruijn De, Jorrit Popkema
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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