Don’t get me started love
I’ve had too much too drink
Had too much time to think
So leave me alone
Crying when you’re by yourself
‘Cause of what they think
About you
Makes time go slow, slow, slow
Makes time go slow, slow, slow
Slow
Somethings gotta give soon
Or I’m gonna lose it
Substance abuse it
And never come down
Fall off the deep end
And forget my English
What’s the point of language
If you don’t say what you feel
So with that being said
To all the bitch-ass hoes
That hate me the most
Oh, yeah I hate you, too
To all the punk-ass fucks
That just wanna talk shit
I hate you, too
To all the high-class ass
That’s too hard to pass
Oh, yeah I hate you, too
Doses and mimosas
Champagne and cocaine
Help to get me through
Ten in the morning
And I’m skipping breakfast
And drinking a beverage
To ignore it all
‘Cause ignorance is bliss
And I’ve come to embrace it
It’s all overrated
Except drugs and alcohol
So with that being said
To all the bitch-ass hoes
That hate me the most
Oh, yeah I hate you, too
To all the punk-ass fucks
That just wanna talk shit
I hate you, too
To all the high-class ass
That’s too hard to pass
Oh, yeah I hate you, too
Doses and mimosas
Champagne and cocaine
Help to get me through
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