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I wake up at noon and my mind's feeling foggy
So I shoot tequila like a morning cup of coffee, I do
I don't wanna be sober, what's the use? (Use, use)
And my label's on my ass, they won't stop fucking calling
If I turn off my phone, it won't turn off my problems, I know
Put that 9 to my temple, let it blow (Blow, blow, bam)
If I don't hit you back by tomorrow
I'll have made my great escape, yeah
This pill is hard to swallow
But it makes me feel great
So, mama, don't you worry
I'll see you again someday
And maybe that day is today
See, I'd rather feel nothing, that's why I get drunk
At least every day's the same day, I'd rather be numb
Please don't ask why I put 80 proof in this glass (Glass, glass)
Yeah, I know it ain't healthy, I know I need help
Can somebody plеase save me from mysеlf? Please don't ask
When they're sending me off to rehab, I ain't going
If I don't hit you back by tomorrow
I'll have made my great escape
This pill is so hard to swallow
But it makes me feel great
So, mama, don't you worry
I'll see you again someday
And maybe that day is today
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