MY RUIN
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Wretched red tooth and the claw
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The tables stick to the floor
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Dirty flies and stale tobacco
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And the price of my soul
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So fuck it all what¡¯s in store
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No remedy for the poor
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Fill my glass
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Against these ruins
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My fragments are shorn
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My lord¡¦
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Now pick me up should I fall
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Careful I might spend it all
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The bar is tapped into poison
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For a fix and a brawl
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So keep ¡®em coming I call
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Beer is blood
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Pour it all
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Turn up that goddamned music
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Till they show me the door
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My lord¡¦
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Line ¡®em up
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This ain¡¯t just pissin in the wind
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A sty will blind you in the end
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Believe there¡¯s wisdom in my plan
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Another round¡¦
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My ruin
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My Ruin
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| Sixty Watt Shaman |
