Writer(s): Maxime TrippenbachLyrics powered by www.musixmatch. friends and neighbors appeared at the door there were greetings all. Tinashe All my friends are wasted And I hate this club Man I drink too much Another friday night I’ve wasted My eyes are black and red I’m crawling back to your bed Tinashe Do you get. Bit of brown salt, stinging on my tongue and I I will not waver, I will not wait its turn It will beat, it will burn, burn, burn your love into the ground With the lips of another 'Til you get lonely, sure I get lonely, sometimes All my friends are wasted And I hate this club Man I drink too much Another Friday night I wasted My eyes are black.
and her friends playing in the park and she sings an original the lyrics go like. My friends are gonna kill me, oh that′s for sure We waste no time to go get wasted, black licorice and liquor Saturday morning, I'm dying of thirst Aspirin, tums, hope my appetite returns But you know it won′t Not alone, she put a drink in my hand Not alone, she put a drink in my hand She put a drink in my hand Damned if we do damned if we don't Let's get on the next plane to Mexico Bloody knuckles and scratchy throats Wish for warm whiskey and cheap merlot Damned if we knew damned if we know We don′t need help we need some blow A day or two′s a milеstone Broken bottles makеs it feel like home My friends are gonna kill me, oh that's for sure We waste no time to go get wasted, black licorice and liquor Saturday morning, I′m dying of thirst Aspirin, tums, hope my appetite returns But you know it won't Not alone, she put a drink in my hand Not alone, she put a drink in my hand She put a drink in my hand Okay-okay-okay-okay-okay-oh Okay-okay okay-okay-oh But you know it won′t But you know it I loved her from my infancy with ever increasing admiration and appreciation. My lights out but you dont stop, more wasted time it was all that I.
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