Bottle of Bacardi
Let me switch back to the gin instead
My head is kinda fuzzy
My BAC is in the red
But I’ll wait a little while
Before I head back to the mainland
Because I’m drunk in Staten Island
I can’t drive and I can barely stand
Sittin’ on the couch waiting
Thinkin’ about a girl I knew one day
Pain wells up where I’m laying
Golden Eggwood doesn’t flow so well
What the f#ck are you doing on my couch?
m#th*rf#ck*r pissed on my god damn couch
This m#th*rf#ck*r chased me out
He don’t care about my health
It might’ve been my place
Then I realize I’m ten miles away
Scared me straight sober
I get in my car and drive
I run right over
Sixty miles I’ve never felt so alive
What the f#ck are you doing in my car?
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