Woke up to that familiar feeling
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Staring at an unfamiliar ceiling
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Still got your jeans on but you're topless
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Headache and the stomach feels nauseous
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Grab your shirt off the bedroom floor
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And trying to recollect the night before
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How'd you get from the bar to this mattress?
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And when you got here then what happened?
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And where's the who that lives here?
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In this house you wanna figure out how'd you get here
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But the thought got cut by nature
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Find the bathroom the gut got anger
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Here it comes can't avoid it
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Ain't the first time throwin' up in a strange toilet
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Anyone else would leave but you?
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You crawl back to the bed and fell back asleep
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All we need is because
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So come and party with us
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Take care of you when you're passed out
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Right there with you in your glasshouse
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Woke up all alone with no friends
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But you had to throw up again
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Choke up the tears and the spit
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Grab some tissue to wipe off your lips
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And everything still spins
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And then the chills begin
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And the god please kill me right now hits
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And you still don't know whos house this is
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In between leftover dry heaves
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You try to check out your timepiece
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And you should call your job
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But first gotta turn this hangover off
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You dream that it's just a dream
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Until the phone in your pocket starts to scream
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Shut it down don't wanna hear a sound
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Heavy is the head that wears that crown now
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All we need is because
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So come and party with us
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Take care of you when you're passed out
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Right there with you in your glasshouse
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Hangover ain't a strong enough word
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It don't describe what just occured
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Lookin' at a phone full of missed calls
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Probably all the people that you pissed off
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Everything seems so sour
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So you force yourself into the shower
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Standin' up brings out the stars
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And the whole bathroom smells just like a dive bar
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Can't do it better sit
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And let the tub be the catcher's mitt
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Lay down face down
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Thank god whoever lives here ain't around
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Now what you need is silence
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And you don't want no one to see you like this
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Maybe you don't recognize it
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But this is your home this is where your life lives
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All we need is because
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So come and party with us
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Take care of you when you're passed out
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Right here with you in your glasshouse
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Your Glass House
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