sábado, 29 de octubre de 2011

I wake up in the front yard
(We don't care)
Wine stain on the sofa
(We don't care)
I threw up in the closet
But I don't care
Cause we're young
And we're broke
And the can from the coke
And sun is coming up
And oh my god I think I'm still drunk
Where's my coat?... where?

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