If I had a dollar bill for every time I've been wrong
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I'd be a self-made millionaire and you'd still be gone
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So hand me down my best dress shoes and my best dress shirt
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Cause I'm going out in style to cover the hurt
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And all I wanna do all day is spend it in bed
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But that's bad for the body and even worse for my head
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So I'll try and find a place where no one will ask me a thing
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It'll help to forget and help me to sing
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Cause now I'm drunk again
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The means to my end
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And I'm scared of myself
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Cause now it's the same the faces and names
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And I'm scared of myself again
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Have you ever wanted to wake up from your dreaming
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Scared you so bad you couldn't control your heart or your breathing
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Well walk out the door with me on the floor
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You don't care how I'm feeling
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I guess a weak and tired and frightened man is no longer appealing
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Some people have a gift of reaching right into your soul
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and finding the whole and making it
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bigger
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Baby sometimes I think I catch ya crackin?cynical smiles
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and in a short while you'll be my
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heart's grave digger
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Well there's not much I can do
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Cause I'm at the mercy of you
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So baby I guess we're through
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Cause now I'm drunk again
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The means to my end
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And I'm scared of myself
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Cause now it's the same the faces and names
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And I'm scared of myself again
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Cause now it's all the same the faces and the names
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So go walk out the door you don't believe me no more
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And I'm scared of myself again
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If I had a dollar bill for every time I been wrong
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I'd be a self made millionaire and I wouldn't be singing
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Drunk Again
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Reel Big Fish |