| Glass out, pad out, bottle out, ass out
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| Wake up somewhere and start again until I black out
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| Next bar, to next bar, titty bar, club
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| All starts from a quiet one sittin in a pub
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| Denying to myself like im only out for a few
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| On a fat bitch for the kebab
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| A twelve o’clock now turned to two
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| I’m shitfaced in a pub AND I CANT WALK OR SEE
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| In my Adidas Three
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| I’m having six off a key
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| Binge drinker, cheese sniffer, gym skipper
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| The weight I move gets (?) in blue slim rizzler
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| Big spiller, shit mixture, the in-sister
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| Bitch river where your piss minger
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| Cold saggin' for life
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| Smoke crack with your wife
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| Give her a slap cause she damaged me pipe
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| Neck rocket fuel, take flight and land in the sky
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| I’m fly, tax loosies
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| Diamonds i’m shining
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| Have a liquid lunch
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| Dragon soup supper |