White Out

I kicked in the door 2 hours ago
I don't know about you but I'm trying to go
One too many shots my stomach won't settle
We need to make a beer run, put the pedal to the metal

So screwed
Tired of this feeling
Fucked up
Eyes fixed on the ceiling

I'm back mother fuckers, and I'm zooted on coke
I bring the fuckin party and that ain't no fuckin joke
Pass the fuckin bowl so I can take a fuckin toke
If I fuckin wake up then I'll be fuckin broke

So screwed
Tired of this feeling
Fucked up
Eyes fixed on the ceiling

Fuck



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Writer(s): Austin Hodges
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