I know you aren't as fast
But can you pick up the pace
Let's just go a little harder
Hit the floor with your face
Six shots, only getting started
Won't stop till the night ends
Seems like being fucked up
Is another fashionable trend
Head spinning round the room
On the verge of a blackout
Some can't hold their alcohol
Show them what it's all about
Take a seat or a knee
When I step up to the plate
Try to come compete with me
You're just a little too late
Hit the counter with the glass
Point the shot to the sky
Bottoms up, take it all
Party like you're gonna die
There's enough to go around
Don't pussy out on your turn
Fell it move down your throat
And just enjoy the burn
I am finally on my way
To the front of the bar
I am not drunk at the moment
But I'm probably not too far
Shatter your glass on the floor
No reason for you to stop
Don't pick up the broken pieces
Lick it up, don't waste a drop
It all starts to go numb
Can't even feel your lips
Can't control what you do
Just take a few more sips
Stumble around with no clue
Lights blind with their touch
Wake up in the morning
Don't remember having so much
--Enjoy the weekend! Party till the world ends! Go Horns!
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