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Текст: 4ft Fingers. Holy Shit. One Night Stand.


So drunk I could hardly see
Then you came to talk to me
I couldn't hear the words
You said
Then we ended up .in bed

So drunk I could hardly see
I don't want my friends to see
Don't even try to hold my hand
One night stand
So drunk I could hardly see
I don't want my friends to see
Don't even try to hold my hand
One night stand

To drunk to stand by myself
Being this sick ain't no good for my health
And by the time I'm dressed
You won't make me breakfast

So drunk I could hardly see
I don't want my friends to see
Don't even try to hold my hand
One night stand
So drunk I could hardly see
I don't want my friends to see
Don't even try to hold my hand
One night stand

I'll call you, again
But then I started thinking
I think for now, we should be friends
To sleep with you
What hell was I thinking

So drunk I could hardly see
I don't want my friends to see
Don't even try to hold my hand
One night stand
So drunk I could hardly see
I don't want my friends to see
Don't even try to hold my hand
One night stand