White2115 - Afterparty

Afterparty you have to start, I don't have time to sleep
I lie drunk for a long time again somewhere in the sand of the beaches
On my lips I feel California taste last year
Don't let me stop American Pie
Why am I waking up? Tell me where my team is.
Summer is here, baby, and I'm still living in dreams.
Where my phone leaked, it seems to have been swallowed by the sand.
Tell me why you left.
It's finally vacation time, I'm fucked.
We're going back on tour to do shit.
Five people in the car, the old world is mine
And I know it very well
I'm fucking asking you, but don't sleep.
Because you're going to relive your last vacation.
I'll put some bottles of Ganji on my head.
I think, you know, the after party's starting.
Afterparty Afterparty Afterparty
June smells like a barbecue in the kitchen garden or I'll be eighteen again.
It was like buying a bottle in frog, but the cashier asked me for an ID.
Am I Whit, actually? And do I have anything other than alcohol?
I pay with gold, as always, when I don't have money from the house.
I don't count how much I spend, don't offer me alcohol, I can't say no.
I don't count how much I spend, the money doesn't matter, and it sucks because they are.
It's finally vacation time, I'm fucked.
We're going back on tour to do shit.
Five people in the car, the old world is mine
And I know it very well
I'm fucking asking you, but don't sleep.
Because you're going to relive your last vacation.
I'll put some bottles of Ganji on my head.
I think, you know, the after party's starting.
Afterparty Afterparty Afterparty