Beerbong

Beerbong - Eight Days A Week songtekst

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Today is a suitable day to leave

every moment at this point

that could lead to self destruction.

Today tastes like a cold southern drink.

It's growing harder

every time I look around and

you are overland out of this game.

If you lose you will pay too much

before starting a new match.

Today comes crashing in my head

milions of remote forgotten thoughts 

everything I should have taken inside me.

If today were the better day with you,

but I have missed you

and I can't turn back in time, I'm an empty room.

Where can I find you?

You hold me together,

I mean just to be together.

Tell me the stories of your own lifetime

that you've written today.

Wait for me, just wait for me
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