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The evening's young |
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The night began |
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Between the bottles in a mirror |
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I'm smiling at myself |
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Look in my eyes and start to count |
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The bottles on the shelf |
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Bottles on the shelf |
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Evening's young |
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The night began |
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Barman brings another beer |
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Could ask myself |
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Why am i here |
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Between the bottles in a mirror |
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Smiling at myself |
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Look in my eyes and start to count |
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The bottles on the shelf |
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I know i could at any time |
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Get up the chair and leave this place |
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I know i could at any time |
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Get up the chair and leave this place |
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I wait for me and my decision |
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Between the bottles that's my face |
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Tv shows a football game |
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I leave the place but all the same |
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If someone asked me "hey guy you |
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Where do you go, what do you do?" |
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I wouldn't know what i could say |
