| Sometimes it’s simple things that make it hard
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| Spoiled baby T’s with credit cards
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| Overtime always on my mind
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| Could have been’s eat away in side now
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| Praise God and pass the bottle of Beam
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| Because tonight I can’t seem to say what I mean
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| Don’t know if I would even if I could, Amen
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| Somehow this seems like borrowed time
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| Pay it no mind, everything is fine
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| But sometimes I’d rather hear laughter while this whole place died
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| A johnny jump-up is a lovely thing
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| A pint of cider and some whiskey
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| I had four dead inside of me
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| Just to hear this jackass sing his line about
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| How he used to hang out somewhere «back in the day»
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| Knowing terms only that an asshole would say
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| So I sat there drinking more
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| Thinking about drinking more
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| Nelson Algren came to me
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| And said celebrate the ugly things
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| The beat up side of what they call pride
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| Could be the measure of these days
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| God save Otis Redding because I know he’s never gone
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| As sick falls from this mouth hear me sing it wrong
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| Is it «Cigarettes and Coffee» now or «Dreams to be Remembered»
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| I’ll leave regrets for dead and sing along
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| So I’m reaching for the phone I don’t want to be alone
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| I want to get some friends here tonight
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| I got a basement full of booze and some blues to lose
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| I’ll ignore the whole world tonight
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| It will be alright |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Doublewhiskeycokenoice , by - Dillinger Four. Song from the album Midwestern Songs Of The Americas, in the genre Хардкор