Have we ever met the host?
Just smile and keep talking
But this is where we reign
We might never sleep again
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And get your can for a toast
A party in a stranger's house
Pull it tight to protect us
Let's get dressed up and pull
Being ripped apart by a hundred and eight
The downside of what we take
We won't always be safe here
We could go back to school
No nails dug into my hand
We could ask whoever we want
Like I could always be awake
Tell you what, this is a fuckin' a smooth day
And see the dead laugh again
This is the worst fuckin' hangover I've experienced in my entire life
With no runway, no guidance
Some weekends I feel
The only benefit of drinking
Fuckin' bullshit
