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In the hall late for class
Night before still kickin my ass
Forty minutes till Im on my own
Forty-five till my mind is blown
Pulling in to the neighborhood
Another night up to no good
Forty dollars to be feeling fine
Split a bindle and a jug of wine
Hauling as* in the B210
Empty bottles telling where weve been
Takin corners way too fast
End up on the neighbors grass
Pushing out to the street again
Come the cops
Put it all to an end
Screaming neighbors want to kick my arse
(chorus) Im walking home again
No use explaining where Ive been
Im walking home again oh yeah
Im walking home again
No use explaining where Ive been
Im walking home again oh yeah
Another weekend its all the same
This time theres no one else to blame
Nine am has gone too far
Checking in to the first ER
Walking out on my feet again
Good times they never seem to end
Better days will never feel so bad
(chorus)
Hauling as* in the B210
Empty bottles telling where weve been
Takin corners way too fast
End up on the neighbors grass
Pushing out to the street again
Come the cops
Put it all to an end
Screaming neighbors want to kick my arse
(chorus)
Im walking home again