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Some times it's things that make it hard
Spoiled tee's with credit cards
always on my mind
Could have beens eating away now
God and pass the bottle of Beam
Because tonight I can't seem to say what I
Don't know if I would if I could, Amen.
this seems like borrowed time
Pay it no mind, Everything is
But sometimes I'd hear laughter
While this whole died.
A Johnny Jump-Up is a thing
A pint of cider and whiskey
I had dead inside of me
Just to this jack-ass sing his line about
How he to hang out somewhere "back in the day"
Knowing only an asshole would say
So I sat there drinking
Thinking about more
Algren came to me
And said clebrate the ugly
The beat up side of what call pride
Could be the measure of what they call
Could be the measure of days
God save Otis Redding because I know he's gone
As sick falls this mouth hear me sing it wrong
Is it "cigarettes and coffee" now or to be remebered
I'll leave for dead and sing along
So I'm reaching for the phone, I want to be alone
I want to get some ehre tonight
I got a basement full of booze and blues to lose
I'll ignore the whole world
It be alright.