2025 Competition Lyrics Entry:

Happy Hour by Matthew Grolnic

Lyrics

The Cancer almost killed me and I wasn’t even there

It was the kind of night I cant forget, Send it off into the air



The fishing’s good but they just aren’t biting, Im Getting tired of these alien sightings

just another mouth to feed, and I’m getting tired of fighting.



Lets take the long way home, Down by the water tower

My feet aren’t even tired, Here’s me getting sad during happy hour



Elevation Sickness, it so real to feel alone, And as we send you out in this evil world

Don’t be afraid to come back home



Oh Im itching for a fight, But I keep on flinching

My tie looks good but the collar pinching

Sad during happy hour

Bio

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Co-author(s)

Lyrics Competition Results

Emotional Impact:
13/ 20
Technical Skill:
7/ 20
Memorability:
12/ 20
Storytelling:
8/ 20
Imagery:
11/ 20
Total Score:
51/ 100
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