Think I'm off my head One more drink and I might be dead And I know that I'm a mess Got no money left and I'm out west Think I'm off my head Think I'm off my head
It's 25 past 10 and again I'm all alone Can't remember what I said But I bet it went something like Something like Gina, I know that I felt fine But I need a helpline to kill this fever
Gina, I know that I felt fine But I need a helpline to kill this fever Gina, I know that I felt fine But I need a helpline to kill this fever I know what I felt Would you send me a helpline?
Think I lost my head, can't find my phone And I wanna know when I got back home Think I lost my head Think I lost my head
It's 25 past 10 and again I'm all alone Can't remember what I said But I bet it went something like Something like Gina, I know that I felt fine But I need a helpline to kill this fever
Gina, I know that I felt fine But I need a helpline to kill this fever Gina, I know that I felt fine But I need a helpline to kill this fever I know what I felt Would you send me a helpline?
I said, gina I'm saying, gina
Compositor: Desconhecido no ECADIntérpretes: Alexander George Edward Crossan (Mura Masa) (PPL - I), Tom TrippPublicado em 2017ECAD verificado fonograma #18040018 em 21/Abr/2024