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letra de when i leave the party - larry ohh & peter piffen

grab me a shovel
ima burry some bodies
i dont mean to k!ll my peers
but theyve beem dropping like flies
and every where i seem to go
my blunts get bigger in size
so every face i thought i knew
i thought it looked a bit surprise
sometimes i wish i wasn’t cooler
good times on a scooter
rollin
pessimistic we predicted
we’d be losers
frozen
i’m living proof of what
rhode island thought impossible
id bet my life on it
but 2 of me is improbable
so
i’ve got a husky that i take on hikes
more snakes been in my room than people cuz i’m picky who i like
i only be talking to people
who seem to be leading the way
a liter a day of jameson
will leaded my troubles
the opposite way

tell my friends not to worry
imma be a lil late (a little late)
please believe i ain’t forget cha
ill be on my way
ill be on my way
i’m just a loner
moving at my own pace
so i say
tell my friends not to worry
imma be a lil late (a little late)
don’t count me out the party
ill be on my way
ill be on my way
don’t count me out the party

searching through the hay stack
drinking in between time
laughing on my free time
were ever i go
keep a rolled one wit me
if u know what i know
n they’ll be no one wit me
when i leave the party

ill never what its like to have 2 parents
probably like 2 parrots i wished that i wasn’t hearing
now i feel like slim shady
wit his headphone blaring
a little late for caring
not entertaining sharing
i’m set off red flags
n intern they put up white ones
lifting up spirits
my arms shud be like pythons
but peters still skinny
ill accept that
some people i did dirty
ill have to give em wet naps

tell my friends not to worry
imma be a lil late (a little late)
please believe i ain’t forget cha
ill be on my way
ill be on my way
im just a loner
moving at my own pace
so i say
tell my friends not to worry
imma be a lil late (a little late)
don’t count me out the party
ill be on my way
ill be on my way
don’t count me out the party

searching through the hay stack
drinking in between time
laughing on my free time
were ever i go
keep a rolled one wit me
if u know what i know
n they’ll be no one wit me
when i leave the party

i shudda left an hr ago
this parties ain’t what i was told
i roll one up n smoke alone
so i’m a solo dolo stoner now

searching through the hay stack
drinking in between time
laughing on my free time
were ever i go
keep a rolled one wit me
if u kno what i kno
n they’ll be no one wit me
when i leave the party

- larry ohh peter piffen

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