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Feeling Whitney

 

Feeling Whitney


I've been looking for someone to put up with my bullshit
I can't even leave my bedroom, so I keep pouring
And I ain't seen a light of day since, well, that's not important
It's been long

And I was feeling Whitney, me and my homies sip Houston
Carsand clothes, thought I was winning, you knew I was losing
You told me to wake up, oh, my clock it stays on snooze
And I'm done

To each their own and find peace in knowing
Ain't always broken, but here's to hoping
Show no emotion, against your coding
Just act as hard as you can
You don't need a friend
'Cause boy, you're the man

And I've been looking for someone that I can buy my drugs from
It seems like every plug ran east to Utah, became Mormons
Drought it came around, feels like I have no one to depend on
Sober

I had 80 beers on Tuesday night, I had nothing to do with it
I put on a little Dwight and sang a happy tune
And lit a cigarette, stepped out the door, had an appearance
Drank more

To each their own and find peace in knowing
Ain't always broken, but here's to hoping
Show no emotion, against your coding
Just act as hard as you can
You don't need a friend
'Cause boy, you're the man

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