| Rolling broke and disgusted through the canyons of wealth
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| Everything I swallow threatens my health
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| I’ll stop one day I promise to myself
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| I’ll stretch until it hurts but I’ll reach the top shelf
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| All my money goes into my mouth
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| One way or another and it won’t come out
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| There’s nothing in my pocket but there used to be gold
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| A good bartender does what she’s told
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| Top shelf I think that I should
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| The bottles may be dusty but the insides may be good
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| Top shelf come into the light
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| If I don’t recognize you, you’re gonna be shot on sight
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| The cops get more courageous I get more depressed
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| I don’t speak her language so I frequently guess
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| They wonder all about her from the east to the west
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| Is she demonically or just self-possessed?
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| Don’t take away my beverages
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| I need those for drinking
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| Don’t break apart my head tonight
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| I’m gonna need that to do some thinking
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| Top shelf I think that I should
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| The bottles may be dusty but the insides may be good
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| Top shelf come into the light
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| If I don’t recognize you, you’re gonna be shot on sight
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| Rolling broke and disgusted through the canyons of wealth
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| Everything I swallow threatens my health
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| I’ll stop one day I promise to myself
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| I’ll stretch until it hurts but I’ll reach the top shelf
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| I think that I should
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| The bottles may be dusty but the insides may be good
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| Top shelf come into the light
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| If I don’t recognize you, you’re gonna be shot on sight |