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  • Текст песни Hey Monday - hangover

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    Hit me out of nowhere like a car crash on the street,
    Suddenly colliding into me.
    Now I'm broken bruised and beat up tangled in my sheets,
    How can this feel so bad when you seem so good for me?

    Oh my god what's wrong with my head sweating with the chills
    Still in my bed.
    Tell me how I'll ever make it through
    It's the short hellos, and the long goodbyes
    The shake in my lip from the look in your eyes
    Makes me want to die, I've got the worst hangover from you.

    Swimming in the deep end trying to keep from turning blue
    Danger danger hoping not to drown
    Sinking in the quick sand just to walk right up to you
    You're so easy to pick up and so hard to put down

    Oh my god what's wrong with my head sweating with the chills
    Still in my bed.
    Tell me how I'll ever make it through
    It's the short hellos, and the long goodbyes
    The shake in my lip from the look in your eyes
    Makes me want to die, I've got the worst hangover from you.

    All that I really wanted was a... (not sure what she says here)
    Anytime that I wanted to and what I really got was you

    (No medicine is gonna cut it)

    Oh my god what's wrong with my head sweating with the chills
    Still in my bed.
    Tell me how I'll ever make it through(Tell me how I'll ever make it through)
    It's the short hellos, and the long goodbyes
    The shake in my lip from the look in your eyes
    Makes me want to die, I've got the worst hangover from you.

    Oh my god what's wrong with my head sweating with the chills
    Still in my bed.
    Tell me how I'll ever make it through
    Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me
    It's the short hellos, and the long goodbyes
    The shake in my lip from the look in your eyes
    Makes me want to die, I've got the worst hangover from you.

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