Right,
Friday night on coke with a crow bar,
left at two in the back of Doug's car,
without a plan and being fucked up,
looking for something, something, yeah, for ourselves.
Friday night at three at a side door,
Doug said try to get the door just once more
I said man this all fucked up
looking for something
something, yeah, for ourselves
feeling kinda weird and thinkin' to myself (x2)
fuck doug
I'm not going out like this
he said man I'm all I got and I won't be missed
this makes no sense
it makes no sense to me
the way its supposed to be
Get This Ringtone
 
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