Story Behind the Song
1/2 shot of jagermister
1/2 shot of peperment schnapps
Lyrics
Verse:
He sure does like his drugs a lot.
He tries to anyway.
I'll show them all that I have brought
I'm hot and I'm cold,
and It's opening day.
Chorus:
Your home away,
Wasted
You kinda late.
Verse:
I'm standing In my fear
I'm looking in the mirror
And I'm fucked as to which way I go.
I'll beat it otherwise
I'll end up mad as him
So let this be Game!
Chorus:
Your home away,
Wasted
You kinda late.
Bridge:
Eckecho if he said so, and if it means no, well its everything that he wanted, and he sought it, just to flaunt it, well it's every thing that you run to, if you come though, and if it means that, you'll forsake everything needed, when your bleeding, still conceiving, his way?
And it kills, at the only thing, and it stares at your, soul, and it steals just the part of me, that escapes from the hole.
Empty but full inside empty but full from the horn I blow.
Chorus:
Wasted, Your home away,
Wasted
You kinda late.
Bridge:
Eckecho if he said so, and if it means no, well its everything that he wanted, and he sought it, just to flaunt it, well it's every thing that you run to, if you come though, and if it means that, you'll forsake everything needed, when your bleeding, still conceiving, his way?
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