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I'd love to stay and have another beer |
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And we could waste another year |
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Saying how last one was better |
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Do you remember the time? |
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Now the only time |
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I see you smile and sigh |
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The only time |
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I see that sparkle in your eye |
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Is when you talk about getting another bag of dope |
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I hate to see you when you |
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Reach for the bottle |
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Reach for the needle |
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Reach for the little white pills |
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To kill the pain |
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Think you're so wild with the bottle in your hand |
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Slurring your speech, barely able to stand |
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But you look just like a younger version of |
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Your stupid drunk old man |
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When you reach for the bottle |
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Reach for the needle |
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Reach for the little white pills |
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It kills your spirit |
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It kills your imagination |
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It makes me sick it makes me sad |
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It makes me wonder what happened to you |
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It makes me reach for the bottle too |
