I burn my leg hairs to laugh at the smell, I buy No-Doz to share with my pals, check my eyes and yeah, I'm gone, hitched a ride, too drunk and dumb.
Alcohol and cigarettes, another night, I'll know, I forget. Car stereo playing punk rock, and hoping we don't get caught by the cops.
Hope the good times last, I'm going nowhere fast. I'm gonna have a blast, I'm going nowhere fast, and I'll beat you there.
My head is rushing and I waste away, one more drink and then I flake. Find myself staring at a wall, better do something before I get bored.
Hope the good times last, I'm going nowhere fast. I'm gonna have a blast, I'm going nowhere fast, and I'll see you there.
Hope the good times last, I'm going nowhere fast. I'm gonna have a blast, I'm going nowhere fast, and I'll see you there.
Alright! Woah!
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