Be late, stay fine
I'll tell a story from the other holly mother side
Right day, decided
Go out, my baby, and drink ‘til ya don't blink twice
No clue, can't choose
Not really silly or brave enough to make a move on
To hate, so cruel
So she said
Are you really being you
Now I can see the sky
Where am I supposed to be
Now I believe that I
Can divide the world in three
Woke up, still nite
The basic look for a model of a drunk guy
No shirt, no wine
Just nude
Ma'am, can I get a ride?
Get up, get in
She’s a nice lady, not too old for me
Door closed, gasoline
How could this end as a new beginning
