vomit

There's still residue Of vomit on my shoe From the other night I know it sounds gross but I had a good time Spinning around Jump into the crowd Everyone's laughing now Ooo A strange jab to my side Wonder about the crime How the hero remains Unidentified Ooo Flailing our arms Were tearing this place apart We're all apart of something great My soul is sacred I love my friends They tell me "Life's what you make it" Ooo There's still residue Of vomit on my shoe From the other night And there's still residue Of vomit on my shoe From who Ooo