Lyrics After Hours - Coleman Hell

Thats what it is like
After hours is just moments
Moments in time, ya know?
Just feelin so great, and everythings clickin and
Music is perfect all you need
Is like youre pulling a parachute right?
And you just, just jump
And you take like some girl home or whatever, thats not gonna work out man!
You know youre not gonna find love,
At the freaking hour, hour, hour

Were at the after hours, its where
Everybody goes when all of the bars are all closed
Yeah were creepin in at 3am yeah
(Oh baby oh baby, its 3am why arent you home baby home baby, i tried to call pick up your phone baby phone baby, i hear you banging on the bathroom door)
Yeah, yeah!

Were at the after hours, its where
Everybody goes when they dont have a way to get home
Yeah were sleepin in its 6am baby
(Oh baby oh baby, its 6am why arent you home baby home baby, i tried to call pick up your phone baby phone baby, i hear you banging on the bathroom door)
Yeah, yeah!

Watch da rockstars cross-dressing boys
Try to find kids gettin lost in the void
And phones are the hardest and anint got no home
This bars like a nofunigun

Take me high, take me low
Im just trying to fix my soul
With the love and the drugs and the smoke and the beer and the hope and the fear or them cryin, i feel like im dying
Help me please! oh yeah!
Help me please! oh yeah!
Gimme a gimme a gimme a love, oh yeah!
Help me please! oh yeah!

Were at the after hours, its where
Everybody goes when all of the bars are all closed
Oh, oh, oh
Were at the after hours, its where everybody goes when you dont wanna feel so alone
Lets order up another round
Oh-------------------, oh-----------------

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