| Dollar bill prescriptions in a bathroom stall
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| Red headed women and alcohol
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| Say it ain’t so, say it ain’t last call
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| A whiskey on the rocks and adderall
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| A whiskey on the rock and adderal
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| We’re no different than the neon lights
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| When you turn us on we stay up all night
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| We do what we can, we put up a fight
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| Then we burn too long and we flicker and die
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| It’s nights like these that the drugs don’t work
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| It’s getting in the way instead of pickin me up
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| I wish my addictions didn’t mean so much
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| But we all can’t be born with that kind of luck
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| You can try but you won’t fix what’s wrong with me
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| Every night I’m my own worst enemy
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| I’ll find a way to quit when they bury me
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| Cause I can’t turn down the drinks when they’re free
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| They can’t turn down when the drinks are for free
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| We’re no different than the neon lights
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| When you turn us on we stay up all night
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| We do what we can, we put up a fight
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| Then we burn too long and we flicker and die
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| Every girl in that bar looked like 1965
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| With her sailor tattoos and her drawn out eyes
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| Every now then she still crosses my mind
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| And by every now and then I mean most of the time
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| By every now and then I mean all of the time
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| We’re no different than the neon lights
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| When you turn us on we stay up all night
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| We do what we can, we put up a fight
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| Then we burn too long and we flicker and die
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| We burn too long we flicker and die (12x) |