| Drinking a Familiar ale
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| As I listen to a tale
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| Of a friendship that was won and lost
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| A long time ago
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| Well I always got to roam, nowhere to call my home
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| Cause I’ve been here and I’ve been there
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| And I know that I just don’t care
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| Cause it makes no sense to me all your fucking schemes
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| And all your hopes and dreams they got wasted at the seams
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| 'Cause your life was just a stepping stone to me
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| And what you thought meant a lot ain’t shit to me
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| Cause I’ll put on a mask to perform a task
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| And see how long I can make it last
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| With a tear and a promise I would never leave
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| Guess I lost my friends there’s no one left to depend on
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| All those things I said I’d be what’s it all worth without your family
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| Cause now you’re all alone you’ll always have to roam
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| Driven from the pack, we had your back
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| Because we had the loyalty that you lacked
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| 'Cause my life was just a stepping stone to you
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| And I’ve got news baby, you and I are through
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| And if you don’t understand it, let me make it crystal clear
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| You’d better just get the fuck right out of here |