2 Minutes from the Lincoln by The Estevans Lyrics

[Verse]
2 minutes from the Lincoln
He can't wait until he can get the rounds in
Before he’s blinked, he’s on the next one
Heads just messed up with a beer mat
Can you hear that?
He's got to calling
He's got to be a Jenner
Cuz I've I know the texts you've sent her
And it’s dirty
Oh, you know, I know, I know

[Chorus]
It’s all I hear you people say
You’re waiting on your fuckin’ grave
Wishful thinking is a killer
Don’t stop, until you’re
Out cold on your kitchen floor
With a lot of drink inside ya’ and you’re thinking more
Let’s get messy
She said, ‘Baby undress me’
[Verse]
He’s got a face that’ll piss you off
You’d like to smack him one just to have it off
To show his bird you’d have him
Either one he’s shagging
Crawl back to your hole
You’re scummy mate, and it’s getting old
You’ve probably got places you need to be
And I’ve got drinks to get in me, oh

[Chorus]
It’s all I hear you people say
You’re waiting on your fuckin’ grave
Wishful thinking is a killer
Don’t stop, until you’re
Out cold on your kitchen floor
With a lot of drink inside ya’ and you’re thinking more
Let’s get messy
She said, ‘Baby undress me’

It's all I hear that people say
It's all I hear you say
It's all I hear that people say
It's all you ever say