Your Late — текст песни (GutterMouth)


Oh my God, what time is it?
I`m late again, this sucks
Where`s my other shoe? FUCK!
I need a drink-god damn!

Did I get gas last night?
Oh, well, roll the dice
Ha-ha, I gotta to to Vegas soon
I really miss those wonderful casinos
And friendly peopleFuck, I hate those people
In the carpool lane
We carpool, oooo, go fuck yourself
I`m probably fired already, shit
Oh, well
Only nine more hours
Till dollar drafts
And free meatballs
You`re late



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