Tonight got a little crazy.
It got a little 'hey I don't recall a thing'.
If I take another sip of gin and cherry coke I think I'll be sick.
I don't care it was all for the summer.
I'm illiterate in love but fluent with a zipper.
I can be the bull.
Tonight can be the china.
If you're gonna stall step on the gas.

Doll no you don't knock that door down I'm not done.
These are the weekends honey.
I want to be the life of the party because I'm done being the death of you.
Drink down and make some money.
Write a hit and move to L.A.
Because I'm done being the death of you.

Too bad that I got a big mouth
That I cannot shut it when you're talking shit.
If I say another thing to a little drama queen I think I'll get hit.
I don't care it was all for the summer.
If you're with us than sing a little louder.
Everybody's a sweetheart until you meet somebody bitter.
Well do every boy in town but you'll never do better.

O' young wolves O' young wolves howl in hums at the moon.
Melt it down O' melt it down to model glue and mend us through.
I'm a vein. you shoot through me.
In my heart we'll sleep for days.
We'd waste it all for just one more shot at anything at all.
O' young wolves we follied fools
I dedicate these songs to you.

Lyrics submitted by ShaunDivineyIsAWhore

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