Ryan Martin - Wet Hot Howland Summer lyrics

[Verse 1] Chill night on the lake Everyone is liquored up Vanilla Coke and Fireball Mixed in my red cup Gonna have some fun Slip and slide down the hill Watch the wrestling match Featuring T-Trill Smooth the ringleader Bringing the squad to Tomahawk Yo “news team a**emble” Got the pad on lock Cigars and booze Music bumping down the drive While everyone is screaming “What a time to be alive” [Hook] This is for the nights Where we stare at the ceiling I'm full of alcohol And I've lost all feeling I know that I'm troubled You better stay away, stay away If everything stays this way It'll be another summer day [Verse 2] Fireworks going off on my Instagram and Honey you were jealous I was confident again Nobody ever saw you were a suspect Break a heart or show yourself a little self respect It was the same old story and same old me Who wanted you to sink your teeth into misery I'm a bit more mature and a little less bitter Your problems won't go away with any glitter [Hook]