Would you go with me to unhappy hour?
Have a dink' pass out on the floor.
Cleaning up would be hard, get a ride home.
Fall asleep alone, wake up and smile.
Now you wonder...
How could anything go right in such a f**ked up world,
Where logic dosen't play a role anymore?
Winter day screams me up in the morning.
While insomnia kicks in at night.
Alright, so now you know you recived it too.
No Vacation From this F**ked Up World!
Writer(s): Ben Horin Yotam, Carmel Guy, Berger Ishay
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