Don't interrupt I'm trying to dance here, Are those headlights headed for me? The music's ringing in my ears, But-'tween your slaps it’s hard to see;
I don't suppose this is going to end well, Well, I don't suppose it can, I'm not sure if this is near hell, But I do know that’s your hand;
I remember when it used to caress me, Now it smacks me off my bed, An angry mob's waitin' to see if, I will sleep until I'm dead;
I don't know if I've downed the right one, Or if I've upped the right, Won't be sure until it's all done, Just where this ends tonight,
And of all the stuff that has just happened, I can't tell which is the worse, But if you will drive the limo, Then I'll ride in the hearse.
Don't interrupt I'm trying to dance here, Are those headlights aimed for me? The music still rings out of one ear, But when your numb it's hard to read!
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