oats ‘n goats – vancouver island lyrics
[smashed plastic lid]
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 liquid builds and flows away
[sad bosh]
what the f+ck are you doing on my couch?
motherf+cker p+ssed on my god d+mn couch
[smashed plastic lid]
this motherf+cker chased me out
he don’t care about my health
it might’ve been my place
then i realize i’m ten miles away
he scared me straight sober
i get in my car and drive
i run right over
sixty miles i’ve never felt so alive
[lackson jodd]
what the f+ck are you doing in my car?
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