drank away the rest of the day
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wonder what my liver'd say
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drink, thats all you can
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blackened days with their bigger gales
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blow in your parlor to discuss the day
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listen, that's all you can
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chorus:
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ah but don't, no don't sink the boat
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that you built, you built to keep afloat X2
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sick and tired of what to say
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no one listens anyway
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sing, that's all you can
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ramblin' years of lousy luck
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you miss the smell of burnin' turf
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dream, that's all you can
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chorus
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singled out for who you are
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it takes all types to judge a man
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feel, that's all you can
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filthy suits with bigot ears
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hide behind their own worst fears
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live, that's all you can
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it's all you can
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it's all you can...do
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no matter where i put my head
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i'll wake up feeling sound again
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breathe, it's all you can
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tomorrow smells of less decay
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the flowers greet this bloomin' fray
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be thankful, that's all you can
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chorus
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a ripe old age
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that's what i am
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a ripe old age
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just doin' the best i can
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Float
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Flogging Molly |