Lausse The Cat

"Zinfandel rosé"

(Intro)

Me and my friends
Yeah we get f*cked up
In the same damn place
With the same old drugs
'Cept me (dring dring)
That's the sound of my bell
Tellin' me to go purchase
Some White Zinfandel...


(Verse 1)

I wake up and my room's a mess
It’s half-past four, but it’s blessed
'Cuz last night’s mind got a little bit restless
Let's just be a bit grateful that my dreams let me rest it
Check my phone for some messages and texts;
Spend the next hour scrollin' down for memes and some breasts
But it's dark outside, now it's half-past five
How the f*ck did my day pass? but guess it's time for breakfast...
I go down, check for eggs in the kitchen
The f*ck I expect? there's no eggs in my fridge, b*tch;
Six pack and a leftover chicken breast
Guess I'll have to do with a coffee and a cigarette
'Cuz:


(Chorus 1)

This uni life ain't what it's said to be
Shame you only learn that after 27 Gs of debt
Routine of skets, weed, ket, and beer
C, grettes, and a little ecstasy


(Verse 2)

So as I’m sat with a fag on my dry lip
I picture the times in my life as a nice kid
Wish I could disappear
Write a story crystal clear
'Bout what's going on inside this mind of mine instead
I carry on to watch the time escape me from my bed
Witness my demise on tely, but i don’t need no Louis Theroux tellin' me
On doc*mentary, that I'm sipping way more liquor than I am meant to be
There's no tellin' me
What's goin' mentally
I just don't stress 'bout X now but better be that
Than a little bit depressed
Figure out my thoughts in the midst of kitchen mess;
Listening to Forty's production on "Take Care"
I'll get there, or maybe I won't
(f*ck, maybe I won't)
"Dring Dring" phone rings
It’s the pre-drink alarm
Spend an arm and a leg
Just to not feel my heart
Leave my door and head to the 24-hour liquor shop;
f*ck buying skittle shots, we drink in our little squats
(La-dee da-dee, we like to party!)
Nah they enjoy a good K-hole, and getting nasty
Bloke walks in spread his guts on the floor
But it’s cool 'cuz it's uni
We're the future of Albion, I am the punani Champion
We’re all f*cked but it’s part of the ambiance


(Intro Reprise)

Me and my friends yeah we get f*cked up
In the same damn place
With the same old drugs
Let me dream dream
That’s the sound of my bell
Telling me to go purchase some White Zinfandel...


(Chorus 3)

This uni life ain't what it's said to be
I thought I came to learn
But now I'm 27 Gs in debt;
With no skills to show but this diploma
Very much doubt it'll get me a Rova


(Outro)

This uni life ain't what it's said to be
Shame you only learn that after 27 Gs of debt
Routine is skets, weed, ket, and beer
C, grettes and a little ecstasy

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