second class spacemen - death at 2am lyrics
[verse 1]
fleeting, focusing on f-ck
curse my confidence and luck
my mind is always stuck
my mind is always stuck
[pre-chorus]
my pulse won’t slow down
this drink’s the god of all my dreams
he lays my restless mind to sleep
[chorus]
maybe one day we’ll get paid
maybe this weekend i’ll get laid
drink my dollars dearly down
pick myself up off the ground
maybe one day we’ll get paid
maybe this weekend i’ll get laid
drink my dollars dearly down
pick myself up off the ground
[verse 2]
sit and smoke a cancer stick
was she looking at my d-ck?
god, i make myself so sick
god, i make myself so sick
[pre-chorus]
[pre-chorus]
my pulse won’t slow down
this drink’s the god of all my dreams
he lays my restless mind to sleep
[chorus]
maybe one day we’ll get paid
maybe this weekend i’ll get laid
drink my dollars dearly down
pick myself up off the ground
(take me to paradise)
maybe one day we’ll get paid
maybe this weekend i’ll get laid
drink my dollars dearly down
pick myself up off the ground
(take me to paradise)
self up off the ground
take me to paradise
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