Текст песни West Coast - FIDLAR
Checked
out,
I'm
waiting
for
the
weekend
Coked
up,
it's
alright,
I'm
leaving
But
I
don't
ever
wanna
go
Skip
school,
I'm
already
failing
Told
mom
and
dad
that
I'm
bailing
Now
we're
driving
up
the
coast
Cracked
out
and
sleepless
in
Seattle
Got
drunk
and
barfed
on
my
shadow
I
don't
ever
wanna
go
Got
high
and
ended
up
in
Portland
But
you
can't
find
liquor
in
Oregon
So
we'll
just
talk
and
bum
some
smokes
Woke
up,
you
caught
me
with
a
smile
Passed
out
on
your
bathroom
tile
And
I
think
that
this
is
home
So
sad,
I
should've
told
her
something
Call
her
up
and
talk
about
nothing
But
I
forgot
I
lost
my
phone
And
all
my
friends,
they
just
stay
the
same
I'm
growing
up
but
nothing's
changing
I'm
so
sick
of
this
stupid
place
It's
so
suburban
and
so
boring
I
should
try
and
get
a
life
But
I
don't
want
that
9 to
5
I'd
rather
die,
keep
getting
high
So
pack
my
things
and
say
goodbye
Checked
out,
I'm
waiting
for
the
weekend
Checked
out,
I'm
waiting
for
the
weekend
Checked
out,
I'm
waiting
for
the
weekend
Checked
out,
I'm
waiting
for
the
weekend
1 Sober
2 West Coast
3 Punks
4 40oz. On Repeat
5 Bad Medicine
6 Stupid Decisions
7 Hey Johnny
8 Overdose
9 Leave Me Alone
10 Why Generation
11 Bad Habits
12 Drone
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