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Speed Dial

from Jaws 4 EP by Monitor Lizard

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Here we are again, it’s Friday night and everybody’s feelin low
My shoes are ripped to shit but I’m stompin through the snow
Quit bitchin bout your break up cuz I don’t give a fuck
Cry and whine and moan but I do it just for show
It makes me want to throw up – my guts are fuckin wrecked
You force yourself to throw up – your mother is upset
The dentist made you throw up from all that laughing gas
I’m sitting on my ass – just another spoiled brat

No credit, no cash
No cell, Google Maps
Who knows where I’m at?
Fuck it, I’m goin home – clear a path!

No use waiting in a check-out line
Aint got no worries, aint got a dime
No one’s on my side – I’m not surprised
Ya got the cops on speed dial

No bus, no cab
Broken foot, out of gas
Tossed out like a piece of trash
Fuck it, I’m goin crazy…

It’s four in the fuckin morning, man
I’m freakin out and I feel like I’m havin a fuckin panic attack
That’s like a 10 mile walk, dude
It’s cold as fuck and I’m slippin on ice
How the fuck are we gonna get home?
Chill man, you’re gonna give yourself a cerebral hemorrhage
Pull your hood up and have a beer
Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright – my bad

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from Jaws 4 EP, released April 16, 2014

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