Propice

fones de ouvido com runaway

vento frio no rosto, mãos geladas
algumas cervejas, alguns gritos de tequila seguidos de risada
ou uma noite pensando no que não foi

"And I always find, yeah I always find something wrong
You been putting up with my shit just way too long
I'm so gifted at finding what I don't like the most
So I think it's time for us to have a toast
Let's have a toast for the douche bags
Let's have a toast for the assholes
Let's have a toast for the scumbags
Every one of them that I know
Let's have a toast for the jerk offs
That'll never take work off
Baby, I got a plan


Run away fast as you can"