Letra de Hangover

I woke up late, had my shoes on my feet and a real fat headache Don't know where I'm supposed to be, Made my way so slow out the backdoor My cash flow was on the low When I got to the store (and I wanna get high) But I cannot make my way Got a feelin that today's gonna be a... Leave it open and we'll slide right through You know we'll make it to the back door Shouldn't of had one more last night