The Spot

[♫]

Last night was a mess
I got mud stuck in my head
Nothing in my belly
Slept 2 hours only
And now I feel like shit

Then I receive a message from a girl
There's a music set under the sun
But it's raining outside
And I feel like I'm seventy five

So don't you dare asking me
Is it me that you try to kill?
It's been a long time
I'm walking on a fine line between drunk and dead
But I go!

[♫]

Now it's 1 A.M
My breath smells like hell
I'm smoking four thousand cigarettes to hide myself again

I can't see anything
Under the smoking rings
Every bit of talking just sounds gibberish to me
And to that I raise my drink

'Cause I'm walking into hell
I'm walking into hell
I'm the one that yell, I'm the one to tell that the end is always near

I received a joint
Fire, puff and pass it on
The air don't feel right
White light hits my eyes!

[♫]

"Oh shit
Where am I?
Where is Rachel?
Oh my god..."

[♫]

'Cause I'm walking into hell
I'm walking into hell
I'm the one that yell, I'm the one to tell that the end is always near

'Cause I'm walking into hell
I'm walking into hell
I'm the one that yell, I'm the one to tell that the end is always near
So stop me, please!



Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Quinzin
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