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Á¦¸ñ: How's My Driving, Doug Hastings?
°¡¼ö: Less Than Jake

Friday night on coke with a crow bar,
left at two in the back of Doug's car,
without a plan and being fucked up,
looking for something, something yeah for ourselves.

Friday night at three at a side door,
Doug said try to get the door just once more


I said man this all fucked up
looking for something yeah
something for ourselves
feeling kinda weird and thinkin' to myself
feeling kinda weird and thinkin' to myself
fuck doug
I'm not going out like this
he said man I'm all I got and I won't be missed
then this makes
this makes no sense to me
and the way, the way its supposed to be

Friday night on coke with a crow bar,
left at two in the back of Doug's car,
without a plan and being fucked up,
looking for something, something yeah for ourselves.

feeling kinda weird and thinkin' to myself
feeling kinda weird and thinkin' to myself
fuck doug
I'm not going out like this
he said man I'm all I got and I won't be missed
then this makes
this makes no sense to me
and the way, the way its supposed to beeeeee yeaahh
Hows my driving

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How's My Driving, Doug Hastings?
Less Than Jake

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