UT Kirin - Dripping Red Sangria lyrics

And he was your grandfather's Kanye Take statistical mechanics, take d**, eat in the servery every day There's a roof out the window, there are South Americans Smoking spliff after spliff after spliff after spliff and I love it Whatcha doing next year kid? Next Friday night? And tomorrow? Because this wry side of paradise will die within you So be in it And write it down I'm smiling, faded, dripping red sangria Take me to the taqueria Late nights at La Tapatilla Downing eight buck margaritas Drowning, where does next year take this Story doesn't end just different Twenty-one is awful, makes no difference, I'm immortal I'm the only one who isn't eighteen Buy a violin while blackout, crawl into a dream Emerge from within an erotic Chinese fantasy just to see That Houston's where I now call home But Austin's where I halloween I'll play my face off, sing the song I can't go wrong, I can't go wrong I'm likely wrong, I played it wrong Don't know what I'm set up to want And I spare all emotional expense now, care for no one That's what I say, right? That's right, that's how it is, no ands or ifs And if you make me out to be a freshman once more I promise I'll show you all the tricks That I thought that I had known before And I will kick in the door, and I will kick through the world And I will realize in time there's nothing to be done for her So let's have Christmas in September Cheers to a night we won't remember And take the greatest snapchat ever taken And then forget to send it (sh**)