This song still kills me.
Yes, I'm drunk. Yes, I'm alone. Yes, I'm tired and emotional. Still: great song.
YES, I'm drunk.
*edit: drumk, man. Durnk. SO durunk.
EMBEDDING DISABLED AKON YOU MOTHERFUCKER
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