| Woke up, broke down
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| Boss callin' me tellin me I’m a clown, see
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| I couldn’t hold a conversation let alone a job
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| So I should come and get my shit before they throw it out
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| Typical, I guess the clouds came back for me
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| Couldn’t run from the spell that’s been cast on me
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| Last time I got surrounded by gloom I was Lieutenant Dan drunk, screamin' at
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| the moon sayin'
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| Fuck it, let the lines be crossed
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| Let’s climb up on the roof and toss knives at God
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| I don’t need a mindless job I’m fine without it
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| You can keep your nine to five and your high-rise trousers
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| I got the fifth of bourbon on deck
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| A contact list, full of homies in debt
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| So when life deals you nothin' but jokers and holds tens
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| We get drunk off that severance check, man
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| It’s gonna be a long one
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| It’s gonna be a lone one, ay, It’s gonna be a long one, oh
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| Drinkin' til the sun comes up, and I said
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| It’s gonna be a lone one, ay, It’s gonna be a long one
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| (So grab a couple of brews and come on now)
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| Fell down, got up
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| Found love, got dumped
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| Cuz she don’t need an unemployed punk runnin' round livin' life like the pile
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| of blues records in his trunk
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| It’s a damn shame, but I don’t think I’m gonna miss her
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| She wants the dog, the house, to call me mister
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| Ironically now she calls me an asshole
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| Call me at her job from the craft store
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| Told me that I’m dealin' with a disease
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| I don’t wanna succeed
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| Anybody that’s ever tried to assist me gets it
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| I’ve become a product of the slump
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| Pig-headed stubborn ass loser of the month, yeah
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| Lost cause on a castle of his junk
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| Tryin' to sweep a mountain of fuck ups under the rug
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| Man I get it, all of this has pushed me to the limit
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| So now I’m gonna drink until I’m spinnin'
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| It’s gonna be a long one
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| I’m gonna be up all night
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| It’s gonna be a long one, yeah (x2)
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| I’m gonna be up all night
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| It’s gonna be a long yeah, a long one yeah, a long long long long one
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| It’s gonna be a long one, ay, It’s gonna be a long one, oh
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| Drinkin' til the sun comes up, and I said
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| It’s gonna be a lone one, ay, It’s gonna be a long one
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| (So grab a couple of brews and come on now) |