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Not Today Satan Video (MV)




Performed By: Bunko
Language: English
Length: 3:40
Written by: Bunko Bunko




Bunko - Not Today Satan Lyrics




I used to call it Miller time
Now I call it me time
Cuz I'm just wasting time
On this job

Half priced shots
Just minutes away
But I can't drive
Another 20 days
Swipe left this one
I'll swipe right
Need a slut I don't need no wife
Hey Mr. Bouncer just forget about the other day
His middle finger in my face
Next thing at this other place
6 rounds later I find me drinking with you

I'm in the alley splattered with puke
She's holding my hand and I don't know her name
An her friend has her tongue in my ear and she's cute
So I somehow get home and we're naked and cold
Cuz the blankets are gone and I wake she's left!

Gotta stop myself
Can't be this way
Gotta stop myself
Can't be this way
Not today, No!

Not Today Satan
Not Today Satan
Not Today Satan

Cell phone rings
It's 3 am- Positive pregnancy test
Halfway to Vegas
With my friends
Used her card to lay sweet bets
Somehow still got gambling debts
Not sure how that pro talked me into bed
Wallet's gone
Friend's are too
That's why I am calling you
Western Union is open on a Saturday

Drugs gambling whores sores
Dining and dashing and sleep on the floor
I stiffed the biker the money for bail
Food at the hospital is better than jail

Gotta stop myself
Can't be this way
Gotta stop myself
Can't be this way
Not today, No!

Not Today Satan
Not Today Satan
Not Today Satan
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I used to call it Miller time
Now I call it me time
Cuz I'm just wasting time
On this job

Half priced shots
Just minutes away
But I can't drive
Another 20 days
Swipe left this one
I'll swipe right
Need a slut I don't need no wife
Hey Mr. Bouncer just forget about the other day
His middle finger in my face
Next thing at this other place
6 rounds later I find me drinking with you

I'm in the alley splattered with puke
She's holding my hand and I don't know her name
An her friend has her tongue in my ear and she's cute
So I somehow get home and we're naked and cold
Cuz the blankets are gone and I wake she's left!

Gotta stop myself
Can't be this way
Gotta stop myself
Can't be this way
Not today, No!

Not Today Satan
Not Today Satan
Not Today Satan

Cell phone rings
It's 3 am- Positive pregnancy test
Halfway to Vegas
With my friends
Used her card to lay sweet bets
Somehow still got gambling debts
Not sure how that pro talked me into bed
Wallet's gone
Friend's are too
That's why I am calling you
Western Union is open on a Saturday

Drugs gambling whores sores
Dining and dashing and sleep on the floor
I stiffed the biker the money for bail
Food at the hospital is better than jail

Gotta stop myself
Can't be this way
Gotta stop myself
Can't be this way
Not today, No!

Not Today Satan
Not Today Satan
Not Today Satan
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Writer: Bunko Bunko
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