I never was a drinker and now I'm an alcoholic,
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drinking just to fall asleep and hiding my smiles
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'cause you can probably smell that shit on my teeth.
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Drink it down, golden brown my sweet whiskey.
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You feel nice on the inside, so nice on the inside.
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Nice on the inside, so let's get pissed.
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I never cried at movies and now I cry at the Simpsons.
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I hide the tears so you can't see, and I wipe my eyes
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and pretend that I'm just falling asleep.
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Don't come around, I've already destroyed everything.
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I'm not coming outside. I'm not coming outside.
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I've blown my only chance, so don't make me do anything.
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Because from the moment it was up to us to break the rules and disobey,
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I'd trade it all in for an easy answer to let me raise my fist and say "No!"
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I'm a target audience.
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Paranoia setting in.
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I can't have a conversation.
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You're just like the other kids.
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I'm well aware that they monitor my thoughts.
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And if you count on me for anything, I'm sorry, but you're totally fucked.
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You're fucked. Everybody's out of luck.
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I'm just a kid who wants to get drunk.
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It's nighttime. Look outside.
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It's nighttime. Look outside.
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It's nighttime. Look outside.
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Let's go drink 'til we can't feel shit.
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From the moment it was up to us to break the rules and disobey,
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I'd trade it all in for an easy answer to let me raise my fist and say "No!"
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I gotta find something that's wrong with everything so now I'm all alone.
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Forget solutions, I'll be at the bar drinking forgetting everything I know.
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Then when the record stores start falling then it's up to us to break rules.
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Stop sitting in your room watching advertisements and disobey.
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Put down the bottle, get a megaphone and shout it to the world:
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No way. No way.
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No thanks.
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Ready... Set... No!!!
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| Bomb The Music Industry! |
