Been a long time comin'
I hear Uilleann Pipes,
and violins cryin’
The feelings of nausea
there ain’t no denyin’
“I’ll grab a few friends and head to
to see one of my favorite bands…”
Little did I know after 3 hours of sleep,
I’d have this agony on my hands.
P.B.R.s, Bud Lights…
and 4 shots of Jack…
A night of debauchery,
there’s no taking back.
So now, my head throbs,
and my cotton-ball mouth
contribute to yours truly’s
mood heading south.
But I’m heading downtown to absorb the commotion
Of the Super Bowl in just 2 more days.
I’ll just have to acknowledge the fact that this weekend
Will just be another thick haze…