Yesterday's still today and tomorrow's 5 minutes away, Can't seem to break free from these boozer holidays, And we rush and run but they'll never spoil our fun no, And theres no man to keep this generation under the gun, when we're done we'll hop in my ride and drive five feet down that road, to my corner liquor store.... I kill my brain cells with drugs, slept so much under the rug, through all the fifths the shots, the nicks and cuts, I'm on my last rung. One way to go once you're strung out, bugged out, shun the light out, damn I need a timeout. My ills can't get much sicker, but then I grab that liquor and say the quicker the buzz, yo I know the thicker the mud and now I'm wasting, and lately I hate my addictions, my past afflictions of my present condition. And you know, my ride down that road, ohhh, to my corner liquor store, I need to drink so I can think, sometimes we lose all control....
Yesterday still today and tomorrows five minutes away, can't seem to break free from these boozer holidays, and we rush and run but they'll never spoil our fun, to my corner liquor store
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In my ride down that road, boozer holiday and we lose all total control, oh, my ride down that road, my corner liquor store, and theres no man who can keep this generation under the gun. Boozer Holiday , boozer holiday boozer holiday, boozer holiday...