The Aftermath

What the fuck happened? And where the fuck am I? My wallet is empty and my phone just died Staring at the mirror with bloodshot eyes It's the same old story every weekend, yo But I'm the party motherfucker, I rock this show Bruised muscles Feet hurt Ears ringing Shoes covered in dirt Mind is blurry Knees are weak But I'm living the dream with no sleep My wallet is empty and my phone just died Staring at the mirror with bloodshot eyes It's the same old story every weekend, yo But I'm the party motherfucker, I rock this show It's the same old story every weekend, yo But I'm the party motherfucker, I rock this show