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Peptalk
 
[Verse 1]
Stop the clock, you can take your gloves off
Stop the talk, there's nothing left to fight for
Breathe in the fumes, drink until the last drop
What's done is done, what's dead is dead
 
[Pre-Chorus]
That's right, don't you get your hopes up
This is it, just embrace we fucked up
Nothing to win, no, nothing to strive for
Drop the guns and let yourself go
 
[Chorus]
Peptalk
Peptalk
Peptalk
Peptalk
 
[Post-Chorus]
It is true, we are through
But it's cool, we're gonna have some fun tonight
 
[Verse 2]
Stop the clock cause there is no more later
So set this up and give in to the lust
No more secrets, no more time for haters
It's all for nothing and there's nothing for all
 
[Pre-Chorus]
That's right, don't you get your hopes up
This is it, just embrace we fucked up
Nothing to win, no, nothing to strive for
Drop the guns and let yourself go
 
[Chorus]
Peptalk
Peptalk
Peptalk
Peptalk
 
[Post-Chorus]
It is true, we are through
But it's cool, we're gonna have some fun tonight
 
[Bridge]
It's too late, we're on break
But it's fine, fine, fine
We're gonna have some fun tonight
Tonight, tonight, to-
 
[Instrumental break]
 
[Outro]
It is true, we are through
But it's cool, we're gonna have some fun tonight
 

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Hitchin' a Ride

Play the Green Day Quiz
'Hitchin' A Ride'

Hey mister, where you headed?
Are you in a hurry?
I need a lift to happy hour.
Say oh no.
Do you brake for distilled spirits?
I need a break as well.
The well that inebriates the guilt.
1, 2. 1, 2, 3, 4.

Cold turkey's getting stale, tonight I'm eating crow.
Fermented salmonella poison oak no

There's a drought at the fountain of youth, and now I'm dehydrating.
My tongue is swelling up, as say 1, 2. 1, 2, 3, 4.
Troubled times, you know I can not lie.
I'm off the wagon and I'm hitchin' a ride.

There's a drought at the fountain of youth, and now I'm dehydrating.
My tongue is swelling up, I say shit!

Troubled times, you know I can not lie.
I'm off the wagon and I'm hitchin' a ride.

I'm hitchin' a ride.
I'm hitchin' a ride.
I'm hitchin' a ride.
I'm hitchin' a ride.
I'm hitchin' a ride.
I'm hitchin' a ride.
I'm hitchin' a ride.

Jorja Interlude

[Jorja Smith:]
These things'll fall down
But you'll pick 'em up
You're still here to touch the ground
Don't worry, I swear
I know you're trying to help me
 
[Drake:]
Tryna stay light on my toes
Just ran a light in a Rolls
Told me I'm lookin' exhausted
You hit it right on the nose
I'm tired of all of these niggas
I'm tired of all of these hoes
Worried 'bout takin' my lane
They ain't even got on my road
They turn they back and they leave you
They gon' be back when they need you
I practice good over evil
Flippin' the script like a read-through
Yeah, all of my brothers, we equal
I play my part too, like a sequel
You tell your niggas you got 'em on anything
Question is, do they believe you?
'Specially when you never come through
So much hate inside your heart
We don't even know what we done to you
We just know shit gettin' run through
Never chase it, let it come to you
You out here tellin' everybody everything
You niggas move like the one-two, yeah
 
[Jorja Smith:]
These things'll fall down
But you'll pick 'em up
You're still here to touch the ground
Don't worry, I swear
I know you're trying to help me
I know you're trying to help me
I know you're trying to help me
I know, I know
 
[Drake:]
And more chune for your headtop
So watch how you speak on my name, you know?
 

December's Boudoir

Kisses from you in the flames of December's boudoir
They fill me like melons
Touch me with chivalry;
Truly I know, truly I know who you are
December will bear our affair
Running on streets of delight and Decemberry ice
 
They'll see me; I'm ageless
Loving you timelessly
Love-colored soul, love-colored soul kissing spice
Yes, my love, I take my coffee in the morning
And all your love
A spoonful or so make us grow
 
Mama was clever, my mama was clever
And my daddy loved her forever;
Forever!
 
Kisses from you I'll remember
Kisses from you in the flames of December
Kisses from you, true they are
Kisses from you in the flames of December's boudoir;
Oh, mainstream marzipan sweet
Baking out in December heat
 

For Billy

And it goes 3, 2, done
We always knew that you were the wild one
Oh, oh
 
But you flew too close to a burning sun
At least we got it in when we were young
I know
 
It still feels like yesterday
And I'll love you always
 
Do you remember back in the day, that party at Dave's?
You said that you had nothing to lose
Oh, no
 
Then I should've listened up, but I fucked up
Laughed it off and told you you had nothing to prove
(Had nothing to prove)
Oh, oh
 
It still feels like yesterday
And I'll love you always
 
And I promise I'll see you on the other side
We'll get high and go out for another ride
I promise I'll see you on the other side
 
Still feels like yesterday
And I'll love you always
 
And when my time's up
I'll come over and
Say what's up
Punch your shoulder
'Cause I'll love you always
 
I promise I'll see you on the other side
We'll get high and go out for another ride
I promise I'll see you on the other side
 
We'll get stoned
We'll get drunk
We'll get by