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"Hey man, heard you're a real shot!"
(When I've got a couple drinks in me, and got a couple drinks in me!)
"Hey man, you get the job done!"
(When I've got a drinks in me, I'm known to practice apathy!)

you see me stagger
Know I'm being by what you can't hear
And moving with the current

Current state of self
Where I don't involve myself in human
Just leave me an address on I live
I'll it slow and painful

I ask for much
(They will lead us out of town, out of town,
we can the freight cars, just passerbys in the morning)
A few bills, and the occasional, occasional, human touch
(I won't move if you won't move, and I move if you won't move,
trade cigarettes for stories, you and I the of the Rails,
straight out of town and is why we follow the pennies lay for we have stories and smokes)
Drink to take the off

I told you that I'd you my head
I you I was better off dead
you heard the kind of shit that I've said?
I'm a mad, mad man, no, I'm not a mad man.
I told you if you me a drink...
I told you not to speak when I'm
I you I was having a hard time sleeping
I'm a sad, sad man, I'm a real sad man!

There's bar stools
(To of my sides)
And glasses
(So who the talking?)
And who's covering the
a lonely man with a deathwish
(And a full of crossed wires)
Making a with himself
(He talking)
He keeps

A SICK SON OF A
WILL ALWAYS END THIS