| I went to the local bar and got pissed again
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| That’s where they throw me out every now and then
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| Too drunk to behave, unconsious on the floor
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| Last night was of course not different at all
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| I drank to much to walk and I punched instead of talk
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| That must be a reason why they threw me out so soon
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| HUNGOVER — post-alcoholic living dead
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| HUNGOVER — the room is spinning around my head
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| HUNGOVER — shaking in the pool of sweat
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| HUNGOVER — you bet!
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| Punding headache, the morning after is here
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| Loss of memory, drank too many beers
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| Don’t know where I am, again I slept in my clothes
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| Have to pick some dried vomits from my nose
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| The cash I had is gone, don’t know what’s said or done
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| I only have some flashbacks and a head that doesn’t fit
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| HUNGOVER — post-alcoholic living dead
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| HUNGOVER — the room is spinning around my head
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| HUNGOVER — shaking in the pool of sweat
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| HUNGOVER — you bet!
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| I wish this day would pass on really quick
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| Can’t even think of booze without feeling sick
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| Disgusted by the thought of tasting beer
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| But the thirst is back when the afternoon is here
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| My hands still shake like leafs, I need alcoholic
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| Relief
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| Now the thirst sets in again and I accept it with a
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| Smile
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| HUNGOVER — post-alcoholic living dead
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| HUNGOVER — the room is spinning around my head
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| HUNGOVER — shaking in the pool of sweat
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| HUNGOVER — you bet!
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| HUNGOVER — post-alcoholic living dead
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| HUNGOVER — the room is spinning around my head
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| HUNGOVER — shaking in the pool of sweat
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| HUNGOVER — you bet! |