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there may be wine and roses |
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I used to your favorite drunk |
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good for one more laugh |
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then we both ran out of luck |
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luck was all we ever had |
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you put on a uniform |
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to fight the civil war |
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you looked so good I didn't care |
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what side you're fighting for |
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it wasn't all that easy |
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when you up and walked away |
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but I'll save that little story |
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for another rainy day |
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I know the burden's heavy |
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as you wheel it through the night |
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some peopel say it's empty |
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but that don't mean it's light |
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you left me with the dishes |
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and a baby in the bath |
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you're tight with the militias |
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you wear their camouflage |
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you always said we're equal |
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so let me march with you |
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just an extra in the sequel |
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to the old red white and blue |
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baby don't tiginre me |
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we were smokers we were friends |
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forget that tired story |
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of betrayal and revenge |
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I see the ghost of culture |
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with numbers on his wrist |
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salute some new conclusion which all of us have missed |
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I cried for you this morning |
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and I'll cry for you again |
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but I'm not in charge of sorrow |
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so please don't ask me when |
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and magnums of champagne |
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but we'll never no we'll never |
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ever be that drunk again |
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the party's over |
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but I've landed on my feet |
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I'll be standing on this corner |
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where there used to be a street |