| Sittin' at my table with my almost empty glass
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| Lookin' to the bottle that’s featuring my past
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| And in this lonely silence where the shadows reach the floor
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| I’m stuck with Brother Booze who is crying out for more
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| Brother Booze! |
| Oh, Brother Booze, unhappy vision,
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| Out of the darkness you’ve come
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| Brother Booze, without hesitation
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| You’re softly sneaking into this song
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| It’s cold in this old town, you know it’s freezin' at last
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| Lookin' through the hole, no deal I guess
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| Let’s call for drinks and kick away these blues
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| Join the parade of time 'cause there’s nothing more to lose
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| Brother Booze! |
| Oh, Brother Booze, unhappy vision,
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| Out of the darkness you’ve come
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| Brother Booze, without hesitation
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| You’re softly sneaking into this song
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| Brother Booze, I’m stuck with you my friend
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| I do some whistling down in the streets
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| You know I see my footprints down, down on the ceiling
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| You know I’m stuck with you |