LYRIC

Still got half in the ashtray
Passed out last night halfway through it

Got an arm full of muscle wrapped around me
Neighbors banging on the walls
I can't move at all

But everything I need is right here
Fuck a minute, fuck a night yeah
I'm not in a rush
Everything I need is right here
Fuck a minute, fuck a night yeah
I'm not in a rush

Forgot to close the curtains
Feeling the first day of summer on my bedsheets burning, now

I need a resolve, another drink
Cold pizza for breakfast dirty cups in the sink
Call in sick to my work place nine to fives are overrated rated rated
Hungover is an understatement
I'm fucked I need another drink
Throwing up my breakfast, just made it to the sink
Call in sick to my work place nine to fives are overrated rated rated
Hungover is an understatement
I'm fucked

If I can bring myself to I'll take a trip to the cafe
Full English just might do it
Cooking breakfast for a man that's not my boyfriend
I think I've been here before
Neighbors banging on the door

But everything I need is right here
Fuck a minute, fuck a night yeah
I'm not in a rush
Everything I need is right here
Fuck a minute, fuck a night yeah
I'm not in a rush

Ten green bottles standing on the wall
Ten green bottles standing on the wall
And if one green bottle should accidentally fall
There'll be nine green bottles standing on the wall

I need a resolve, another drink
Cold pizza for breakfast dirty cups in the sink
Call in sick to my work place nine to fives are overrated rated rated
Hungover is an understatement
I'm fucked I need another drink
Throwing up my breakfast, just made it to the sink
Call in sick to my work place nine to fives are overrated rated rated
Hungover is an understatement
I'm fucked

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