93PUNX - 3 Years Sober Lyrics
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3 Years Sober
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What Are The Lyrics For 3 Years Sober By 93PUNX?
I was a dumbass, drinking in a Volkswagen
I was a hero looking for the heroine I was lost, I was gone I was an alcoholic loser gunnin' for the end And I know I played myself like an accordion I wasn't lost, no, I was gone Hey, you don't know me anymore Hey, you don't know me anymore Hey, you don't know me anymore Hey, you don't know me anymore Na, na-na, na-na-na-na-na Na, na-na, na-na-na-na-na Na, na-na, na-na-na-na-na Na, na-na, na-na-na-na-na Yeah, I know I got a lot of potential But that ain't gonna make me successful And I know I got a lot of ambition But that just led to addiction And I want to be a musician, or a doctor, or a lawyer, or magician Maybe even a fucking politician So I could blame it all on religion! (Oh my God!) Hey, you don't know me anymore Hey, you don't know me anymore Hey, you don't know me anymore Hey, you don't know me anymore I got fired from my job, but I need a vacation Just another good excuse for inebriation That's how I f*ck myself and call it masturbation Yea, I f*ck myself and call it masturbation, ha-ha I used to eat pills, but now I just eat kale I'm three years sober and I'm still hungover Yeah, I'm three years sober and I'm still hungover Three years sober and I'm still hungover! Three years sober and I'm still hungover! Three years sober and I'm still hungover! Still hungover! Still hungover! Three years sober and I'm still hungover! Hey, you don't know me anymore Hey, you don't know me anymore Hey, you don't know me anymore Hey, you don't know me anymore Na, na-na, na-na-na-na-na Na, na-na, na-na-na-na-na Na, na-na, na-na-na-na-na Na, na-na, na-na-na-na-na |
Who Wrote 3 Years Sober By 93PUNX?
Victor Kwesi Mensah
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