Feeling Whitney

I've been looking for someone to put up with my bullshit
 I can't even leave my bedroom, so I keep pouring
 And I ain't seen a light of day since that's not important
 It's been long
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 And I was feeling Whitney, me and my homies sip Houston
 Cars and clothes, thought I was winning
 You knew I was losing
 You told me to wake up, oh, my clock it stays on snooze
 And I'm done
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 To each their own and find peace in knowing
 Ain't always broken, but here's to hoping
 Show no emotion against your coding
 Just act as hard as you can
 You don't need a friend
 'Cause boy, you're the man
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 And I've been looking for someone that I can buy my drugs from
 It seems like every plug ran east to Utah, became Mormons
 Drought it came around, feels like I have no one to depend on sober
 I had 80 beers on Tuesday night, I had nothing to do with it
 I put on a little Dwight and sang a happy tune
 And lit a cigarette, stepped out the door, had an appearance
 Drank more
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 To each their own and find peace in knowing
 Ain't always broken, but here's to hoping
 Show no emotion against your coding
 Just act as hard as you can
 You don't need a friend
 'Cause boy, you're the man