Smurf Piss
Album: Muff Cabbage!
By: Another Astronaut
By: Another Astronaut
Duration
3:53
Genres
Lyrics
Kegs, fireplaces, joints and cigarettes In and out of houses, one night you'll forget. Dollar pizza,stealing pans,gold bond in your pants Rolling down a flight of stairs, I'm a stuntman. Playdough concrete underneath your nails. Agonizing screams from a fucked up snail We've got a thirty pack, strobe lights We could do this all right Tossing out responsibility That's for a sober night I'm not going home today Nothing matters, you can't stay I dropped my keys along the way Wait, I think we'll take our chances It's getting so much harder just to paint between the lines But we are young and dumb, we are fucked up But everything is fine. We'll be alright. We'll be alright Sing your lungs out crashing through a table Someone poured water inside my bottle of Jack Someone puked on the stairs, doesn't matter I don't care Either way that it goes, I'm a dead man. Chris is passed out underneath a truck Someone called the cops and no one gives a fuck No he isn't that aware, dildos in his underwear Threw up outside of the car, he needs some fresh air. I'm not going home today Nothing matters, you can't stay I dropped my keys along the way Wait, I think we'll take our chances It's getting so much harder just to paint between the lines But we are young and dumb, we are fucked up But everything is fine. We'll be alright. We'll be alright
