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You sleep all day, and you sleep all night, |
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You're all busted up, 'cause you got in a fight, |
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You can't keep your job, 'cause you can't work straight, |
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You try to pick fights, when you show up late |
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You get hostile when you're loaded, |
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Your ability to tolerate is distorted, can't control yourself when you drink, |
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Try to start fights when you forget to think |
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Your eyes are all red, and your nose is broke, |
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You think you're so cool, but you're blowing smoke, |
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You'll wake up tomarrow all battered and brused, |
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But when the night comes around, you'll be ready to cruise |