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Texty: Like (The). Release Me. Walk Of Shame.


It's another beautiful day, and I can feel it rising up in my throat ;
It was one of those days when you wake up and you think that you're at home...
Takes a flash to figure it out, but in your memory, you might find some holes ;
Like the last six hours... that made you realize you're sleeping on the floor,
On someone else's floor...

Oh! Time to do the Walk of Shame ;
Hide your face - the night was calling...
Time to do the Walk of Shame ;
Hide your face - the day is dawning...

Here' another thing to explain, and I've go 25 missed calls on my phone ;
Oh, won't you leave me alone, so I can brutalize my life all on my own ?
Hello, stranger, what is your name, and can you tell me what we oughta know ?
Tell me we did'nt - oh... Thank God, okay, well now I gotta go...
I just gotta get home...
Oh Time to do the Walk of Shame ;
Hide your face - the night was calling...
Time to do the Walk of Shame ;
Hide your face - the day is dawning...

Pick a bathrope, any old one, and can you whistle what I've already done ?
I know this used to be fun - The party's over, now I'm feelin' deaf and dumb..
What have I become ?

Oh! Time to do the Walk of Shame ;
Hide your face - the night was calling...
Time to do the Walk of Shame ;
Hide your face - the day is dawning...
Time to do the Wlak of Shame ;
Hide your face - the night was calling...
Time to do the Walk of Shame ;
Hide your face - the day is dawning...

(Merci a Maureen pour cettes paroles)