I love when we
Have an eye conversation in the bar
You come together with your expensive beer
And I hide my cheap one
In the sun
I have guns

You are so drunk
That you don't even notice
That I don't have car keys
To drive you home

Don't look inside the pocket
Look inside the pants
Don't look inside the pocket cause
This is for my rent
It's late for fourteen months

When the sun
Goes down I start to have fun