Fighting with the bottle drinking me
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Sunrise on red eyes
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I'll take my one-man army to the streets
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For this week's story
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Washed up but he loves to say the lines
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To empties on car seats
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Most of the nights he starts as two of five
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With no chance to out man
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Ah-oh, The movie in my head is dragging on
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Turn it off and weˇŻll shut in on the songs that play
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In your heart like screams in caves
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And talks that stay ˇ®till dark turns into oncoming today
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You want a friend for life just listen to me
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I know how good it looks before it's gone
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The late bloom of a cold room
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The bar lit star who always plays it wrong
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Drinks to first tries on his last night
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Ah-oh, The movie in my head is dragging on
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Turn it off and weˇŻll shut in on the songs that play
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In your heart like screams in caves
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And talks that stay ˇ®till dark turns into oncoming today
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You want a friend for life just listen to me
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Fall to know it's fine, we can't expect much better
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The trade for better times, the turn down without question
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Don't you feel the pull? It's stronger now than ever
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It left like melting snow and came back tough as leather
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Fall to know it's fine, we can't expect much better
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The trade for better times, the turn down without question
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Don't you feel the pull? It's stronger now than ever
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It left like melting snow and came back tough as leather
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Wa-ah-ah-oh
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Wa-ah-ah-oh wo-ah-oh
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Wa-ah-ah-oh wo-ah-oh
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Screams In Caves
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| Polar Bear Club |
