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it's 9 am getting kicked in the head
gotta walk to the store, get some taaka in my hand
got no reason to do nothing else
no cash in my pocket, my life's on the shelf
gotta find a way to keep the shakes away
got a $10 in my pocket, inadequate pay
don't try and take my fucking bottle from me
i'll pull this blade right in your face (right on yer face)

gotta bottle of taaka, not sure what i'm gonna do with it
but i know that i'm gonna fuck you. (gonna fuck you)
then i'm gonna duck off, into the night
thinking about her (thinking bout her)
gotta bottle of taaka in both hands


all the drink is gone, still thinkin about her
and those wonderful times that were all a blur
i could have fixed shit, but i forgot the words
now i'm sitting on my couch, thinking like a coward
i'm a fucking coward (coward)
sean's a fucking coward (coward)
we're all fucking cowards.

well, you asked me what i want....... well...
it's taaka, sir!

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from 'Sorry For Partying' [2011], released November 6, 2011
Lyrics written by JCazzy, Music written by Sean Duckett. Track recorded/mastered by Ryan Deshotels.

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The Losing Streak is a pop-punk/emo quartet from New Orleans, LA. We're trying to make you dance, so do it.

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