What a Great Night Restrung Hilltop Hoods (Ft. Adelaide Symphony Orchestra)

[Verse 1: Suffa]
This is for the hopeless, the homeless, the brokest, the dopest
The smokers, the jokers on opiates and coke, it's
Your choice, I won't judge you tonight
'Cause I'm paraletic, I ain't looking to lose a fight so
Put your hands up if you're not to drunk to stand up
If you bombing up the toilets put your man up
And put your can up, spray it in the air mate
Check out my man, [fuck] it's all going pear shaped
They call me Suff, when I'm drunk they call me "[fuck] off"
Head under the bar trying to drink the run off
I'm a one of a kind, I'll rhyme till I'm cut off
Or just to [fucking] blind to get one off
Don't call me son of a [bitch], I'm the son of an angel
When the sun of the morning hits, it's so painful
These all nighters are killing me
But it's all right, are you feeling me?

[Hook: Suffa]
And it's all love, and it's alright
Till we're all drunk, then it's all fights
Then it's all over, go home, go sleep
Wake up, get sober, what a great night
And it's all love, and it's alright
Till we're all drunk, then it's all fights
Then it's all over, go home, go sleep
Wake up, get sober, what a great night