Song Description
A hard-partying guy wakes up after only half of the weekend is over and realizes he's finally hooked up with the girl he's wanted. He can't wait to rub it in his friends' faces.
Song Length |
2:44 |
Genre |
Pop - Rock, Pop - Alternative |
Tempo |
Medium Fast (131 - 150) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Ecstatic, Content |
Subject |
Pride, Party |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
Lyrics
Agree
hating you morning burning my eyes
lost from the weekend ahead and behind
blood in my body blood in my face
hating you morning smell of this place
and now I?m gone
don?t know where I?m gonna be tomorrow
what am I thinking are you at home
try to remember last night I hope
blood in my body rush to my soul
hating you morning out of control
to be gone
Don?t know where we?re gonna be tomorrow
I couldn?t wait to be with you
I couldn?t wait to tell your friends
They were wrong, wrong about me
And they would agree
They would agree
Followed my body followed the smell
Followed my sister straight into hell
Blood in my body drip through my soul
Touching and turning innocent things into gold
Don?t know where I?m gonna be tomorrow
We are ripe we are fine
Come and feel my design
J. Roberti 2001