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This was by far the worst week
That I've ever had in my life
I don't know if I should get up
And I have no plan what I'm doing
Because somehow everything sucks
I've never been so down
Because I know all my money is gone
And my wife cheated on me
Uuah, Whatever!
Bye (bye), I feel so free (free)
I don't want to go home anymore
And I don't give a damn what comes tomorrow
I raise my glass and shout: Bye (bye)
I feel so free (free)
I don't want to go home anymore
And I don't give a damn what comes tomorrow
I raise my glass and shout.
Into the mirror, man, I need nothing but you
We can both do this, I got you, you got me
And if either of us ever took off
It was definitely because of money or some chick
Now I'm free (free) and getting back up
I'm alone and screaming, it's coming out again
Jump into the Nikes, fly and walk like a boss
In slow motion into the club, it took forever
But it's Saturday night, I'm slowly waking up
And paying for the first round with a handshake, that's cool
What's up? Cro, look, this is my world
My hobbies are, ah, shoving or tripping people
Or being a little lazy on the couch now and then
Sometimes alone and sometimes with women
But tonight I'm in the club, no, I'm not staggering home yet
'Cause we're partying through the night until the sun shines again
Yeah!
Bye (bye), I feel so free (free)
I don't want to go home anymore
And I don't give a damn what comes tomorrow
I raise my glass and shout: Bye (bye)
I feel so free (free)
I don't want to go home anymore
And I don't give a damn what comes tomorrow
I raise my glass and shout
I wake up, look outside, no idea where I am
The whole house is full of women, hey, they're definitely asleep
My pants are ripped and the car is gone
Go to the kitchen, first make myself a coffee with Jim
Sit down, Whatsapp, what's up, I'm here
And live, but go, soon, to you
Okay, and if anyone already knows
What's going on tonight, then please, please let me know
Because I'm somehow in the mood, that's why I don't want to go home
I solve problems easily with a cheap wine
Give me another sip, another sip, another sip
Another sip, another sip
Yeah, I'm yabadaba doo
So give, give, give, give, give me a Beck's!
And I chug, chug, chug, chug, chug it all down in one go!
Your gang has kids with their clique on the cap
They grabbed the whiskey and are now taking off
Hey!
Bye (bye), I feel so free (free)
I don't want to go home anymore
And I don't give a damn what comes tomorrow
I raise my glass and shout: Bye (bye)
I feel so free (free)
I don't want to go home anymore
And I don't give a damn what comes tomorrow
I raise my glass and shout
That I've ever had in my life
I don't know if I should get up
And I have no plan what I'm doing
Because somehow everything sucks
I've never been so down
Because I know all my money is gone
And my wife cheated on me
Uuah, Whatever!
Bye (bye), I feel so free (free)
I don't want to go home anymore
And I don't give a damn what comes tomorrow
I raise my glass and shout: Bye (bye)
I feel so free (free)
I don't want to go home anymore
And I don't give a damn what comes tomorrow
I raise my glass and shout.
Into the mirror, man, I need nothing but you
We can both do this, I got you, you got me
And if either of us ever took off
It was definitely because of money or some chick
Now I'm free (free) and getting back up
I'm alone and screaming, it's coming out again
Jump into the Nikes, fly and walk like a boss
In slow motion into the club, it took forever
But it's Saturday night, I'm slowly waking up
And paying for the first round with a handshake, that's cool
What's up? Cro, look, this is my world
My hobbies are, ah, shoving or tripping people
Or being a little lazy on the couch now and then
Sometimes alone and sometimes with women
But tonight I'm in the club, no, I'm not staggering home yet
'Cause we're partying through the night until the sun shines again
Yeah!
Bye (bye), I feel so free (free)
I don't want to go home anymore
And I don't give a damn what comes tomorrow
I raise my glass and shout: Bye (bye)
I feel so free (free)
I don't want to go home anymore
And I don't give a damn what comes tomorrow
I raise my glass and shout
I wake up, look outside, no idea where I am
The whole house is full of women, hey, they're definitely asleep
My pants are ripped and the car is gone
Go to the kitchen, first make myself a coffee with Jim
Sit down, Whatsapp, what's up, I'm here
And live, but go, soon, to you
Okay, and if anyone already knows
What's going on tonight, then please, please let me know
Because I'm somehow in the mood, that's why I don't want to go home
I solve problems easily with a cheap wine
Give me another sip, another sip, another sip
Another sip, another sip
Yeah, I'm yabadaba doo
So give, give, give, give, give me a Beck's!
And I chug, chug, chug, chug, chug it all down in one go!
Your gang has kids with their clique on the cap
They grabbed the whiskey and are now taking off
Hey!
Bye (bye), I feel so free (free)
I don't want to go home anymore
And I don't give a damn what comes tomorrow
I raise my glass and shout: Bye (bye)
I feel so free (free)
I don't want to go home anymore
And I don't give a damn what comes tomorrow
I raise my glass and shout
Writer(s): Carlo Waibel Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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