I've lived my life on the edge of a knife,
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And I can't give it up.
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In the fast lane of misery and pain,
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And I can't give it up.
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I've had a good time on the weeds and the wine,
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And I can't give it up.
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I've been up and down, below and above ground,
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And I can't give it up,
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And I can't give it up.
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Better under the table than under the ground,
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And I can't give it up.
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I like what I take, but my life's a mistake,
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And I can't give it up.
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It all went wrong the day I was born,
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And I can't give it up.
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I've tried to invest, but my life was a mess,
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And I can't give it up,
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And I can't give it up.
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It's hard to refuse, when there is nothing to lose,
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And I can't give it up.
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I need to drink more, cause my life's such a bore,
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And I can't give it up.
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I've had my fill and I made out my will,
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And I can't give it up.
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I drink all I can cause it makes me a man,
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And I can't give it up,
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And I can't give it up.
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No Hope
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