I Can't Stop

I can't stop when I'm out partying

with my friends on a late night at a bar.

The music pumps and my head is twirling

around the club as I shine like a star.

I can't stop as I drink another beer

and thus fill my tank up with some more joy.

I sling some shots with no traces of fear

for what will soon happen to this convoy.

I can't stop as I pop another smoke

and lit it up so that fog can soothe me.

My pack is running low and so I hope

That my energetic mood stays groovy.

I can't stop when told by my family

who refuse to see that I can't stop me.