Testo di Bangover

Another Sunday I'm battered and spent So many things happened that I might regret A weekly occurrence, what's strange about that? But it seems like to me there's a pain in my neck Aches when I turn and when I look up It feels like my necks been hit by a truck Ears are still ringing Brains far from sober What can I do to stop this bangover? I rocked too hard and now I'm suffering I wish this pain could go away Recalling things From yesterday My body spent That band played fast I got a case of drunken whiplash Feels like I stage dove on my head I think I polished off a keg Your classic case of bangers neck A sting I will never forget Fist in the air Whirlwind of hair Thrash music ringing through your ears These things all pass and here I lay Not going out for shit today! Aches when I turn and when I look up It feels like my necks been hit by a truck Ears are still ringing Brains far from sober What can I do to stop this bangover?