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A O's (All Day All Day All Day)
by 2 Feelings Forgotten
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I can't say I understand your situation
I got time to kill, might as well kill the medication
I'm a first name basis away from being a liquor store alcoholic
But the bumblebee buzz has got me feeling melancholic
I'm just trying to be symbolic
Can you tell that I'm trying?
Can you even tell that I just I just I just been lying?
I don't know where this hangover came from?
Or where my money went?
I'll check under the dead bodies, just hit ABC to see if I can't vent
All day (yeah) all day (yeah) all day!
Anew I rise above the city limits, pit the rage to the letter
This is my hit it and quit it kind of way, of dealing by means of addiction shielding
I puts the lotion on the skin but my decisions start to peel in and out of my mind
By my own two hands so it makes sense that my own two hands take the bottle
Apply the throttle and follow asleep in a puddle of my, waste of a waste of a - damn
So, what's the fucking point?
It doesn't even matter
I put my heart on the line, got Dextered
Now I follow my own blood spatter
And the dots don't seem like they will ever connect
You look back and laugh while I look back and reflect
On everything so far that has never even happened
I can't remember a damn thing so nothing has never ever even happened, so let's start up tonight
Chime our chorus of glass to glass handles
Fuck if we know what day it is; a boss intwined in grape-vine-tangled
Singing A, A O
I'm a fucking boss all day all day
I'm a fucking boss all day all day
I'm a fucking boss all day all day
Yes, I'm a fucking boss all day all day
I'm a fucking boss all day all day, all day!
I can't say I understand your situation
I got time to kill, might as well kill the medication
I'm a first name basis away from being a liquor store alcoholic
But the bumblebee buzz has got me feeling melancholic
I'm just trying to be symbolic
Can you tell that I'm trying?
Can you even tell that I just I just I just been lying?
I don't know where this hangover came from?
Or where my money went?
I'll check under the dead bodies, just hit ABC to see if I can't vent
All day (yeah) all day (yeah) all day!
Anew I rise above the city limits, pit the rage to the letter
This is my hit it and quit it kind of way, of dealing by means of addiction shielding
I puts the lotion on the skin but my decisions start to peel in and out of my mind
By my own two hands so it makes sense that my own two hands take the bottle
Apply the throttle and follow asleep in a puddle of my, waste of a waste of a - damn
So, what's the fucking point?
It doesn't even matter
I put my heart on the line, got Dextered
Now I follow my own blood spatter
And the dots don't seem like they will ever connect
You look back and laugh while I look back and reflect
On everything so far that has never even happened
I can't remember a damn thing so nothing has never ever even happened, so let's start up tonight
Chime our chorus of glass to glass handles
Fuck if we know what day it is; a boss intwined in grape-vine-tangled
Singing A, A O
I'm a fucking boss all day all day
I'm a fucking boss all day all day
I'm a fucking boss all day all day
Yes, I'm a fucking boss all day all day
I'm a fucking boss all day all day, all day!