(Yeah!) (Check it out now!) (The funk soul brother!) (Wait... wrong song.) (Let’s go!) Are you ready? Are you ready? Are you ready? To party! (Whoo!) I’m horizontal, I’m catching the breeze I’m floating through the 21st-century freeze Inhaling the magic, the fragrant blue smoke Life is a punchline, and I’m the whole joke! (Ha-ha-ha-ha!) I’m feeling alright, I’m feeling okay I’m saving my soul for a rainier day! Hang out! Hang out! (The bill comes due!) Hangover’s coming for a piece of you! Hang out! Hang out! (Check the clock!) Tomorrow is a morning that we’re gonna have to block! (Block it! Drop it!) I’m hitting the floor, I’m losing my mind I’m leaving the boring old world far behind A gallon of vodka, a masterclass mess I’m turning "performance" into "duress!" (Watch me now!) I’m dancing on tables, I’m tripping on light I’m the king of the chaos, the ghost of the night! Hang out! Hang out! (The bill comes due!) Hangover’s coming for a piece of you! Hang out! Hang out! (Check the clock!) Tomorrow is a morning that we’re gonna have to block! (My brain is partly broke...) (My brain is partly broke...) (Partly... partly... partly... BROKE!) Sunlight is screaming, it’s hitting the floor I can’t find my keys or the way to the door I remember it all, and it’s making me shake My brain is a jigsaw that’s started to break! (Pick up the pieces!) (Too late!) Hang out! Hang out! (The bill comes due!) Hangover’s coming for a piece of you! Hang out! Hang out! (Check the clock!) Tomorrow is a morning that we’re gonna have to block! Are you ready? Are you ready? Are you ready? To die? (Drink some water, mate.)
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