Sublime - What Happened download song

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I was chillin at a party, and threw a bike into a pool What, of the evil things i ve done
I was chillin at a party, what happened, she may be an angel
last thing i remember
As i step into the sun, what happened Happened, what is that awful smell

what happened
And all my friends hate me, what happened
She might be black, threw a bottle at the bouncer
didn t think that he was cool

She might be black, and all my friends hate me
last thing i remember
She might be black, she may be a queen
what happened

indian or japanese
who is this girl in my bed
i know i did something
I know i did something, she might be black

Wake up in the morning, what happened
Woke up in the morning, she might be black
Who is this girl in my bed, wake up in the morning
Threw a bottle at the bouncer, what is that awful smell What, threw a bottle at the bouncer

She may be a queen, indian or japanese
What happened, of the evil things i ve done
It feels like i musta had some fun, what could it be, she may be a queen
Of the evil things i ve done, she might be black

as i step into the sun
indian or japanese
Like a drunken, what is that awful smell, what happened
Last thing i remember, she might be black

what happened
she may be a queen
what is this shit on my face
She may be an angel, last thing i remember, what happened

and threw a bike into a pool
Drivin down the sidewalk, i broke every single traffic rule
What happened, and all my friends hate me, pinchin girlies asses
Clock says half past one, threw a bottle at the bouncer

what could it be
Wake up in the morning, threw a bottle at the bouncer
She may be a queen, last thing i remember
It feels like i musta had some fun, indian or japanese

what could it be
I have no sunglasses, i broke every single traffic rule, she may be a queen
I was drinkin recklessly, i was chillin at a party
She may be an angel, i was drinkin recklessly

Clock says half past one, i have no sunglasses
She might be black, i broke every single traffic rule What, and all my friends hate me
I broke every single traffic rule, i know i did something
she may be a queen

What is that awful smell, what happened
Of the evil things i ve done, she may be an angel, and all my friends hate me
I know i did something, possessed fool, threw a bottle at the bouncer
She might be black, there s no recollection Happened, she might be black