Lyrics

Yeah
They're hanging at my place
I don't know who they are
I met them at the bar
They bought a couple rounds
Said they wanna see my house
I guess I said okay
It's a drag
It's a drag
No, it's a blast
It's a blast
They wanna know my name
Why you wanna know my name?
They're asking me again
Why you're asking for a friend
I'm not your fucking friend
What's your second name?
It's a drag
It's a drag
No, it's a blast
It's a blast
Go!
No, it's a fucking blast
Did you hear me?
We're going out again
There's a guy just on the street
Where the two dime took his hand
Asked them if they're clean
Watch your dirty mouth!
Going home alone
It's a drag
It's a drag
No, it's a blast
It's a drag
It's a drag
It's a blast
It's a blast
It's a blast
Written by: Johan Svensson, Niklas Gabrielsson Lind
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