Mr. hangover

Drinking at the night
Drinking at the day
Drinking at the morning

Take a glass to wake
Take a glass to eat
Take a glass to live

You’re feeling like in Heaven
You’re feeling like in Hell
You’re feeling like a master

They call me Mr. Hangover…
Mr. Hangover…
Mr. Hangover…

My head now is rolling
Maybe my brain explode
My throat is like a desert

I’m feeling down, depressed
I don’t know what I did
Alcoholic confusion

It’s time to clean the vomit
Time to face the truth
Social Hangover

They call me Mr. Hangover…
Mr. Hangover…
Mr. Hangover…

Hey, Hey, Mr. Hangover
Hey, Hey, we will get drunk!

They call me Mr. Hangover…
Mr. Hangover…
Mr. Hangover…
Mr. Hangover…