Kick it back around 2006
The heat was cool and we were swimming in it
The hydrocodone had us feeling so good
Silicone huts and plenty of room
We had everything we wanted but nothing to do
We go to die out in the suburbs of Atlanta
Was it heaven or like heaven?
Or was it heaven or like heaven?
Those were the days
Babe
When hell was laid back
No time to sit for churching
Let them pass the plate
Ah
It was a glamorous purgatory
Oh God
The devil's hot tub
A lightning-bolt light show
In all the hotel windows
Packed us all tight
Keep expectations low
And I know we should all hate it
But there's just something 'bout it