Last Fucking Call - The Fuck Off And Dies

Last fucking call, time for one more beer

We don’t have to go home but we just can’t stay here

Last fucking call, time to pay your tab

It’s the part of the night that always makes me sad

Last fucking call, here we go again

We’re drunk as fuck at the bar at 3am

Last fucking call and the lights are on

But that sure as fuck don’t mean that the night is done

Everyone’s falling down

Passing one more shot around

'Cause we’re not ready to go home

Somebody tell me where

The after party’s at and I’ll be there

Ready to drink them all

It’s last fucking call, time to find your friends

And figure out how the fuck this night will end

Last fucking call might be your last chance

To convince that girl to let you get in her pants

Everyone’s stumbling

One more round of shots again

'Cause we’re not ready to go home

Somebody tell me where

The after party’s at and I’ll be there

Ready to drink them all

Now it’s time to hit the road

Ten and two with one eye closed

Swerve in and out of lines

You know we had the best of times

Last fucking call, time for one more beer

We don’t have to go home but we just can’t stay here

Last fucking call, time to pay your tab

It’s the part of the night that always makes me sad

Everyone’s falling down

Passing one more shot around

'Cause we’re not ready to go home

Somebody tell me where

The after party’s at and I’ll be there

Ready to drink them all

It’s last fucking call