paroles de chanson Sunday Struggle Song - Mr. Grevis

You had a big night now its Sunday struggle
Yeah, it′s the hair of the dog
Living like this ain't the way to be
Its struggle town man population me

It′s the Sunday struggle song
In the pubs singlet and double pluggers on
Lose the pain from last night's drinking
Grab a pint but you can't quite sink it

You in that Sunday struggle now
Trying to force your drinks, trying to scull them down
Bar man I need a rum straight, double
Its Sunday, I got the Sunday struggle

Woke up head pounding, feeling so rotten yo
Forgotten Shakers birthday at the Scotto so
Gotta move, gotta get up, gotta go
Taxi man pulled through my local bottle-o
Gotta go drive through
Cause last night dude things were wild
So I′m nursing this drink like an infant child
When the drinks inside
I let the animal out
Put my hand on a stout
Think I′m the man of the house
Start to ramble my mouth
All my mate's start saying ′we can't handle this clown′
Whatever, still gonna drink em and sink em
Got 2 out of 10 women turning to 6's
I′m burning a spliff and the room permanently twisted
Just began to turn in an instant
Starting to think these fun days are trouble
You had a big night now its Sunday struggle

It's the Sunday struggle song
In the pubs singlet and double pluggers on
Lose the pain from last night's drinking
Grab a pint but you can′t quite sink it

You in that Sunday struggle now
Trying to force your drinks, trying to scull them down
Bar man I need a rum straight, double
Its Sunday, I got the Sunday struggle

Feeling like this ain′t the way to be
I'm in struggle town man population me
Stamps on my arm from places seen
But I′m clueless from how I got from A to B
Recollections lost like my brains diseased
But look around and see hundreds the same as me
It's a pain to eat, even harder to drink
Hold back spew every time I′m passing the sink
Grab a double Jack's and start charging the thing
Then as heart burn my heart just started to sting
Well stuff it, it′s the hair of the dog
I grab a Smirnoff and then start working it off
So green, I'm looking like Kermit the frog
But feeling better with every single bourbon that's dropped
Few hours pass, and I′m flipping birds with a cop
′You're a jerk when you′re drunk' yeah I′ve heard it a lot

It's the Sunday struggle song
In the pubs singlet and double pluggers on
Lose the pain from last night′s drinking
Grab a pint but you can't quite sink it

You in that Sunday struggle now
Trying to force your drinks, trying to scull them down
Bar man I need a rum straight, double
Its Sunday, I got the Sunday struggle

Early I was praying for the end of the night
But it all starts changing when the venom's in sight
Too much fun, don′t want to end it tonight
But then the clock struck 1 and I eventually died
In bed I retire, out soon as I drop my head
Alarm clock I forgot to set it
At the doctors getting a note to face Mondays
Trouble cause my boss don′t understand Sunday struggle

It's the Sunday struggle song
In the pubs singlet and double pluggers on
Lose the pain from last night′s drinking
Grab a pint but you can't quite sink it

You in that Sunday struggle now
Trying to force your drinks, trying to scull them down
Bar man I need a rum straight, double
Its Sunday, I got the Sunday struggle