Drinking at the night
Drinking at the day
Drinking at the morning
Take a glass to wake
Take a glass to eat
Take a glass to live
You’re feeling like in Heaven
You’re feeling like in Hell
You’re feeling like a master
They call me Mr. Hangover…
Mr. Hangover…
Mr. Hangover…
My head now is rolling
Maybe my brain explode
My throat is like a desert
I’m feeling down, depressed
I don’t know what I did
Alcoholic confusion
It’s time to clean the vomit
Time to face the truth
Social Hangover
They call me Mr. Hangover…
Mr. Hangover…
Mr. Hangover…
Hey, Hey, Mr. Hangover
Hey, Hey, we will get drunk!
They call me Mr. Hangover…
Mr. Hangover…
Mr. Hangover…
Mr. Hangover…
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