Hangover From Hell

Hangover from hell, bottles all around. Woke up on the floor, with garbage galore.
When will I learn? Swollen heads are a bore.

Andy has passed out again, this is nothing new. Mavey is locked in his room, lying in his spew.
Skateboards line the wall, they lead me to a room.
There's artowrk on the walls, of impending doom.
Smoke fills the air, beer fly's everywhere. The place gets destroyed.

Hangover from hell, Hangover from hell