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Wait for hours in the line again |
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Take your check, go home, and buy your bread |
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Or maybe down a couple of drinks instead |
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Don't speak your mind now |
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And it's time you ought to sleep |
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To ease your mind... and nothing runs so deep |
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And suicide is all you're left to eat |
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And still you say to me bartender fix me one more drink |
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You drink alone with me till 5 a.m. |
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And she's waiting up to ask you questions |
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You hear no answer but the rising red |
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Don't speak your mind now |
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You'll wake her child |
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And it's time you ought to sleep |
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To ease your mind...and nothing runs so deep |
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And suicide is all you're left to eat |
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And still you say to me bartender fix me one more drink |
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Don't speak your mind now |
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Cause no one cares |
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No one's there |
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And it's time you ought to sleep |
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To ease your mind... and nothing runs so deep |
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And suicide is all you're left to eat |
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And still you say to me bartender fix me one more drink |
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Had enough of everything, everything I had |
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Big surprise the years go by...fix me one more drink |
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Need a car, and need some more, needed anything |
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And still you say to the bartender fix me one more drink |