| Are you ready for the revolution
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| My elocution is execution I am a electrocuted
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| What the hell am I doing up no idea
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| But catch a wiff of my fingers
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| And you can still smell susan
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| Mouth like a ashtray breath stinking of liquor
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| Pocket full of change and yesterdays get up
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| Same jeans that I had on the day before
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| Laaaaa
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| Guess I’m raps george best with a lot more sense
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| A little more liquor and a lot more sex
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| Sometimes we take it too far
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| Knocked out, sick on my guitar
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| And I hear them say
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| Oh my god, say oh my god, say oh my got
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| Lay my head down on the bar
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| Cause whiskey never taste good
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| When I hear them say
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| Oh my god, say oh my god, say oh my god.
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| The first look you make me shiver, sipper
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| K, picking at yesterdays dinner
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| The way I say things it figures I’m Paige thicker
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| When I thing says spitters make her say uhhh
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| Get insain and wanna get in my way picker
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| Day when you wanna get with a rated star
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| Diss me not (I'm frisky) what
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| Still itching to get me cock in pixie lott
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| Just call me raps george best with a lot more sense
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| A little more liquor and a lot more sex
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| Sometimes we take it too far
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| Knocked out, sick on my guitar
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| And I hear them say
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| Oh my god, say oh my god, say oh my got
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| Lay my head down on the bar
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| Cause whiskey never taste good
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| When I hear them say
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| Oh my god, say oh my god, say oh my god.
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| I do drugs 'cause I like the buzz
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| Go sleep wake up feeling like I tried to fight a bus
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| Bearly functioning alcoholic
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| Liveing life like a student with a pop stars walllet
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| Always smiling with my new teeth
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| Two e’s two pupils two 2ps
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| In a chemical romance and I’m loved up
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| The mascot for a generation full of fuck ups
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| Bridge
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| Don’t be afraid it’s alright
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| Don’t be afraid it’s all good
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| I’m in a daze, always my yesterdays a blur
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| Don’t be afraid it’s alright
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| Don’t be afraid it’s all good
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| I’m in a daze, always my yesterdays a blur
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| Sometimes we take it too far
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| Knocked out, sick on my guitar
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| And I hear them say
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| Oh my god, say oh my god, say oh my god
|
| Lay my head down on the bar
|
| Cause whiskey never taste good
|
| When I hear them say
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| Oh my god, say oh my god, say oh my god
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| (A little more liqour and a lot more sex)
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| Oh my god
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| (Just call me raps George Best. with a little more sense)
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| Oh my god
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| Say oh my god, say oh my god
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| (With a little more liquor and a lot more sex)
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| Oh my, oh my god, say oh my…
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