Tekst Utworu

Wake up in the afternoon it's 2 o'clock Yea it just feels like the morning to me Got no job so i don't do much at home So i say "fuck it man let's have a drink" Let's get a room yeah let's get fucked up too It doesn't matter when at home Just give me a colt, well fuck let's make it two As long as i can get it right now But no colt, he's no johnny He's so broke, he's got no money Wake up in the afternoon it's 2 o'clock Yea it just feels like the morning to me Got no job so i don't do much at home So i say "fuck it man let's have a drink" Let's get a room yeah let's get fucked up too It doesn't matter when at home Just give me a colt, well fuck let's make it two As long as i can get it right now But no colt, he's no johnny He's so broke, he's got no money But no colt, he's no johnny He's so broke, he's got no money
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