.Yeah one more please, eleven...
Spent most of our nights on the beach.
When you've got buds, who needs sleep?
Our radios, poorly tuned, Q 107 till the early mornings.
Stupid is, as stupid does.
Throwing wodka slammer down, our wiry necks as we tail it trying to prove...
You s.
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