What a year man, as 2012 comes to a close
I'm thinking bout some of these shows, some bunched in a row
I dropped a few videos, jumped on the road

And got to touch a few people man I love that the most
I didn't get out to Canberra, Jindabyne or Tassie
But I can't wait, I'm countin down the minutes guys, get at me

I did get to Perth, Towny, Bris, Sydney and Melbourne though
%#@!, I hit Vic so many times it's like a second home
Unearthed featured the kid, and showed love to me

But I nearly missed the call cause I was duckin the phone company
And the gym. And the bank.
And etsa. Look anyway - thanks

'We Will Be Heard' set the tone so you could get to know me
'Alive' was an honest side that I can't help but show
'Comin Home' did its thing now the anticipations set in stone

The people are ready, February is getting close
And I aaaam hella rugged, come on and tell me somethin
I get em jumping like 6 drinks in an empty stomach

Pass out in jeans, yeah you marks call it 'sleep'
Me? I call it 'resetting the party machine'
Bacardi and don't no-one go harder on these -

Two than P do
He do shots till they ask him to leave
So turn the bass up so loud it blasts the bark off the trees

And blows the winwod out on every $#&@in car on your street,
Uh, grab a drink and mingle, especially if your single
Give a gift to a stranger like Christopher Kringle

Tonight I'm tryna kick back, it's been a big year
I'm tryna get toe up, uh, kick into 5 year
We turnin up to celebrate progress

That's not a kitchen counter that's a shots bench - we on then
And shout out to the kids who order my album with their Christmas money
You remember I said if I don't sell then I'ma kill a puppy

"you did the right thing,
Little Murdoch says 'thank you' for saving his life, Tim"
And if it involves debauchery then I'm in, see I'm in

A mindstate tonight where I'm ready to let the light win,
Uh, except for my sins I take a shot
Maybe two, $#&@ it * Biggie sample * 'I make it hot'

A few will play the club scene, staggerin around town
A handful will pass out before the countdown
I had some good, some bad and cra-zy nights

%#@!, last year I walked to the same beach TWICE
Don't be a dickhead and start a fight with someone buddy
If your gonna go to jail tonight, let it be for something funny

Like covering your nuts in honey and teabagging a police officer
In public dressed as a Rubber ducky *what?*
Girls doin there lippy in the mirror on the drive over

Guys already smoked out, lookin like they got glycoma
A couple intending to spend the night sober
Sure to be %#@!faced by the time the nights over

It's all good, I know just who to invite over
Jack, Jim & Gordon help me to get my mind open
Tonights all about self induced psychosis

Pandemonium, *explosive*
That's word to the ragers who dropped there first pill
At pre's, tellin there friend how fantastic the world feels

The ones just knocking off on their way back up
Read to load the eski, pour some shots and play catch up
Uh, meter turned BACK up, volume on a thousand

My system so loud that it's knockin over houses
My friends begin to fill the hallways up
And everything comin together like it always does

Plenty of brew here, plenty of crew here
%#@!s gonna get real just telling the truth here
And as for me? %#@! you must be new here

I'm the gin in the punch, Happy New Year