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

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

state of self embalment
Where I don't myself in human affairs
Just me an address on where I live
I'll it slow and painful

I ask for much
(They will us out of town, straight out of town,
we can dodge the freight cars, passerbys in the morning)
A few bills, and the occasional, occasional, human touch
(I move if you won't move, and I won't 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 the edge off

I you that I'd bring 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 told you I was having a hard time
I'm a sad, sad man, yeah I'm a sad man!

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

A SICK SON OF A
ALWAYS END LIKE THIS