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mathis gamme - 100th drug lyrics

[verse]
all alone with me and nothing in the glass
no more vodka to stare at the lovely sky
lift my head up, dance on the grass
whiskey coke chile, red rhum i’ll buy
gazing at the sun, it’s slowly setting by
pour the wine, then now put it away, up high
come on over there, everything’s clear
classy chic champagne, or old school beer
softy peachy glimmers lighten a skyline
thick as this good orange beverage, we share
we’re starting to fly, sure you aware
won’t evеr come down, it’s time to shine

[pre+chorus]
i can feel, wе gon’ be vibin’ ’til we die
you should sing and then shout out to the haters “bye!”

[chorus]
should i give you all of that
may hand it to ya, tell me where we at
get up, get up, get up, get up, get up now
for the hundredth drug
(for the hundredth drug)

[verse]
nighttime here the party has just begun
they bring in this so+called apple drink
sweating, moaning, going crazy
insane, our lives turn on replay
on the beach, greedy as we could not breathe
cherries chaeri that’s gurl we all cherish
puking, fainting, now you unseeing?
no stop, no clothes, just hardly sobbing
gloomy curtain’s falling all over your eyes
tequila in or take it out, willin’ to live
you choked, you numbed, what you feelin’
you’re dragged, you’re out, where we goin’
[pre+chorus]
i feel like, we are really gonna die tonight
you don’t feel heart poundin’ anymore, yeah it ain’t right

[chorus]
should i give you all of that
may hand it to ya, tell me where we at
get up, get up, get up, get up, get up now
for the hundredth drug
(for the hundredth drug)

(get up, get up, get up, get up, get up)
(get up, get up, get up, get up, get up)
(get up, get up, get up, get up, get up)
(get up, get up, get up, get up, get up)
(get up, get up, get up, get up, get up)
(get up, get up, get up, get up, get up)

so you believe i’m nothing ’cause you’re gonna leave
and i don’t think, that i could handle one more drink

should i give you all of that
may hand it to ya, tell me where you at
get up, get up, get up, get up, get up
get up, get up, get up, get up, get up
get up, get up, get up
for the hundredth drug
[chorus]
you believe i’m nothing ’cause you’re gonna leave
i don’t think, that i could handle one more drink

should i give you all of that
may hand it to ya, tell me where we at
get up, get up, get up, get up, get up now
for the hundredth drug

[outro]
all alone with me and nothing in the glass

- mathis gamme lyrics

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