A O's (All Day All Day All Day)

I can't say I understand your situation I got time to kill, might as well kill the medication I'm a first name basis away from being a liquor store alcoholic But the bumblebee buzz has got me feeling melancholic I'm just trying to be symbolic Can you tell that I'm trying? Can you even tell that I just I just I just been lying? I don't know where this hangover came from? Or where my money went? I'll check under the dead bodies, just hit ABC to see if I can't vent All day (yeah) all day (yeah) all day! Anew I rise above the city limits, pit the rage to the letter This is my hit it and quit it kind of way, of dealing by means of addiction shielding I puts the lotion on the skin but my decisions start to peel in and out of my mind By my own two hands so it makes sense that my own two hands take the bottle Apply the throttle and follow asleep in a puddle of my, waste of a waste of a - damn So, what's the fucking point? It doesn't even matter I put my heart on the line, got Dextered Now I follow my own blood spatter And the dots don't seem like they will ever connect You look back and laugh while I look back and reflect On everything so far that has never even happened I can't remember a damn thing so nothing has never ever even happened, so let's start up tonight Chime our chorus of glass to glass handles Fuck if we know what day it is; a boss intwined in grape-vine-tangled Singing A, A O I'm a fucking boss all day all day I'm a fucking boss all day all day I'm a fucking boss all day all day Yes, I'm a fucking boss all day all day I'm a fucking boss all day all day, all day!