| Can this be or am I dreaming?
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| What a mess!
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| Woke up drunk lying on the floor
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| This cannot be, my place is trashed
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| Broken bottles everywhere
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| Vomit oozing down the stairs
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| I asked myself how did this happen
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| Don’t recall
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| Why the nasty, pounding headache?
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| I need relief, where’s the tylenol
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| Lying in my bed! |
| With a swollen head!
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| What did I do? |
| I always regret the morning after!
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| Morning’s passed, now I think I remember
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| Holy shit!
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| Ugly bitch playing with my member
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| Mutated sow with an extra tit
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| Senseless ruckus late at night
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| That’s when we began to fight
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| Four AM and we were hungry
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| Cooked some food
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| Ate until the fridge was empty
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| Then they left, all their bellies full
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| Now my brain feels like mashed potatoes
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| Getting sick
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| I swear to kick this nasty habit
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| And never drink for ever more
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| Headache ceases, all is fine
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| Getting thirsty, where’s the wine?
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| I cannot stop though I’m seeing double
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| Sloshed again
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| I know it’s sad but I really need it
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| Cause alcohol is my only friend
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| Lying in my bed! |
| With a swollen head!
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| What did I do?
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| Lying in my bed! |
| With a swollen head!
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| What did I do? |
| I always regret the morning after! |