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Hilltop Hoods
Hilltop Hoods
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Montaigne
Montaigne
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Tom Thum
Tom Thum
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John Bartlett
John Bartlett
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Suffa
Suffa
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Pressure
Pressure
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Matthew Lambert
Matthew Lambert
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Barry Francis
Barry Francis
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Daniel Smith
Daniel Smith
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Andrew Burford
Andrew Burford
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One Above
One Above
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Plutonic Lab
Plutonic Lab
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Debris
Debris
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Dave Kutch
Dave Kutch
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Suffa
Suffa
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For every night, I should've just left In hindsight, I could write a book of regrets Dyin' inside while I look at my texts Who would have guessed last night I was a crook and a mess Now I'm kinda concerned, the sun grinds on my nerves Like a vampire hidin' from the light 'cause it burns Try to confirm in my mind of what might've occurred It's starry night, Van Gogh, yo, the night is a blur I'm through with this, breathe stink of tuna fish Hopin' I don't make the news or The Betoota with the lunatics Only came for a couple, we escalated to doubles My credit card is ablaze and what did I gain from my troubles But a day of struggle? Maybe I'm a whirlwind But I can't save me from myself when I know I say I'm never drinking again I'ma give it away before my world ends I've been up all night I've been up all night I've got a bed at home I haven't seen or slept in for days I've been up all night I've been up all night I think I better phone my friends and tell 'em that I'm okay-ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy See, you started work at nine, you were finished by five You were blazed by ten and you were done by one While I hit the stage on time so finished midnight Kicked on until five and was confronted by the sun I came from a little bash at a club in the burbs Now I'm out with the trash, and I'm up with the birds And it feels like a lifetime, a whole day of nighttime Nocturnal like I fight crime, the light blinds my sight, take my word If you want a life where you never have a nightmare You should try deprive yourself of sleep (my God, man) If I, if I, if I'm loose, and I lose all my keys You and I will always have a place to sleep (my garden) They say that the mind is a terrible thing to waste It's also a dangerous thing to lose I used to say "What a great night" but in the modern-day life It's like, what a dumb thing to do To do, to do it, to do I've been up all night I've been up all night I've got a bed at home I haven't seen or slept in for days I've been up all night I've been up all night I think I better phone my friends and tell 'em that I'm okay-ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy The sun beats me like a drum Ooh, ooh The sun beats me like a drum Ooh, ooh The sun beats me like a drum Ooh, ooh The sun beats me like a drum Ooh, ooh I've been up all night (night) I've been up all night I've got a bed at home I haven't seen or slept in For days (I've been up for days) I've been up all night I've been up all night I think I better phone my friends and tell 'em that I'm okay-ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy
Writer(s): Matthew Lambert, Barry Francis, Daniel Smith, Andrew Burdford Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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