Karaoké All My Friends Snakehips & Tinashe & Chance the Rapper

Oh oh ooh

We open with the vultures kissing the cannibals

Sure, I get lonely when I'm the only

Only human in the heaving heat of the animals

Bitter, brown salt stinging on my tongue, ah

Heart will not waver heart will not wait its turn

It will beat, it will burn, burn

Bu-burn your love into the ground with the lips of another

Do you get lonely

Sure, I get lonely sometimes

All my friends are wasted

All my friends are wasted

And I hate this club

And I hate this club

Man, I drink too much

Man, I drink too much

Another Friday night I've wasted

My eyes are black and red

Another Friday night I've wasted

My eyes are black and red

I'm crawling back to your bed

I'm crawling back to your bed

I hate the bar

Pharmacy addict hear the Wall Street traffic

Took the car

We reinvent the wheel just to fall asleep at it, skrrt

Crash on the floor catch the z-z-z's

Popping the polar opposite of NZT

Hip-hop and the propaganda say they name-brand

But I done seen how the did my main man

The nights we won't remember are the nights we won't remember

I'll be gone 'till November all my city call for Simba

Dreams are made for cages nigga, lions are for real

Nigga, dying is for real niggas dying off of pills

Nigga, fridays are for chill and I escaped the treachery

I just had to rest in peace the recipe

The rest of us are prayin' that the sand will leave a tan

If you're up right now hope you hear what I'm saying

All my friends are wasted

And I hate this club

All my friends are wasted

And I hate this club

Man, I drink too much

Man, I drink too much

Another Friday night I've wasted

My eyes are black and red

Another Friday night I've wasted

My eyes are black and red

I'm crawling back to your bed

I'm crawling back to your bed

Do you get lonely

Sure, I get lonely, some nights

When the angels on my shoulder slumber and I'm stuck here

With the vultures hissing and circling

You didn't call me call me, call me, call me

Oh

I'm crawling, crawling crawling back to you

All my friends are wasted

And I hate this club

All my friends are wasted

And I hate this club

Man, I drink too much

Man, I drink too much

Another Friday night I've wasted

My eyes are black and red

Another Friday night I've wasted

My eyes are black and red

I'm crawling back to your bed

I'm crawling back to your bed

All my friends are wasted

And I hate this club

All my friends are wasted

And I hate this club

Man, I drink too much

Man, I drink too much

Another Friday night I've wasted

My eyes are black and red

Another Friday night I've wasted

My eyes are black and red

I'm crawling back to your bed

I'm crawling back to your bed