Going out drinking with my bros
Swallowing vodka, almost deadly dose
Acting out hostile, slapping each other
Time to take a drink and take another

Haunted by my fucked up life
Could have got laid, but I chose a fistfight
Lost my memory, lost my cash
Woke up in the gutter like a fucking street trash

I was drunken blind, but I had my fun
Not having clue of what I've done
Don't give a shit of what people think
Not looking forward what tomorrow brings

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