Pints of Plain

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Look,
Chat shite while downing pints a’ plain
Out tonight boy, course I am, does a
Bear shit in the woods? Man a’ course he does
Off at 5, out the gap, out the door, I’m gone
Going out face on, I got Tommy Hil' on agus tá mise ag dul amach ag marcaíocht
Brought me bag a’ sneacht, hit the boys up blocked
Probly’ advise don’t be talking, just listen
Fine eyes glistening on the dance floor
F*ck that shite, what the f*ck would I dance for?
I mean, don’t need no feen, don’t need no beour
Out for the night, with the boys, in a taxi four
Blocks, streets from yer’ residence
Tryna’ sort a bag, tic, like a president
With bad hair, know we’ll come up Trumps
“Man give us a bump, just a wiff, just ‘til we get sorted!”
Pub’s died but the sesh' only started
Can’t lie man I think that I’m startin’ to feen
For this shit, every weekend
Find me roaming the streets at like half 5 on a quest tryna' find the snow, ayy!
Coke fiend me!
You wouldn’t beat me!
Lay out a line and I’ll snort in a half-second gone
Coke fiend me!
You wouldn’t beat me!
Lay out a line and I’ll snort in a half-second gone
Lave us next ya mog I’ll smoke butts to fog
This whole place up til’ no one can bug me!
Fantasize livin’ life on a coke dream
If atins’ sized up then know I’m a dope fiend for this
Early nights don’t exist, falling in an abyss
Took a shot and I missed and now the balls flying out a’ control
Got me hand on a door
Leading into a door, leading back to a door
The fucking same as before
And it’s all in me head
Keep it all in me bed
In the sheets, me brain
Think I might be insane
Thought I told ye this way back
I’m hoping me wage fat
Nobody pays fat to bums & wasters
I’m a waster, work to waste me wages out wasted, I’m gone
All I know’s songs that don’t have an end and I’m gone
In a playlist one song on repeat and I’m gone, yeah

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