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Takin' my cues from the holes in the sheetrock
This ain't a bar where you're gonna hear a beat drop
I hear your name beer turns to cocaine
Me and your memory 'til the Devil makes
Three more rounds pourin' me doubles
So I get you out and me into trouble
Seen it all go down one too many times
I wake up piss drunk aw fuck still gone
Somewhere you shouldn't be
Now it's a pill bottle breakfast with a handle of beam
It's just me and your memory 'til the Devil makes three
He's out prowlin' late with a gallon tank
He's ready to burn he feenin' for flames
Lookin' for a soul you left him to take
And he ain't gotta wait for judgement day
Just three more rounds pourin' me doubles
So I get you out and me into trouble
Seen it all go down one too many times
I wake up piss drunk aw fuck still gone somewhere you shouldn't be
Now it's a pill bottle breakfast with a handle of beam
It's just me and your memory 'til the Devil makes three
It's just me and your memory 'til the Devil makes...
3am hell feel like Heaven
Those 3 words feel like forever
For better or worse feel like together
But now I'm just feelin' alone
Three more rounds pourin' me doubles
'so I get you out and me into trouble
Seen it all go down one too many times
I wake up piss drunk aw fuck still gone somewhere you shouldn't be
Now it's a pill bottle breakfast with a handle of beam
It's just me and your memory 'til the Devil makes three
Three more rounds pourin' me doubles
So I get you out and me into trouble
Seen it all go down one too many times