Lit

I've got a hundred thousand watts, hundred thousand dollar stereo
Surrounded by speakers but I'm mono as hell
Got a hundred sad songs about the day that you walked out
And I'm feeling so down
It's just a bad situation
I wish that I could say that...
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I don't care about the sunny weather
Don't care about the sex when we're together
Don't care about nothing if you don't care
Why don'tcha?
I've got a lotta new drugs but I don't know how to use 'em
So I threw 'em in the trash and now my dogs are high as hell
Got a hundred better reasons why you oughta stick around