| Take a drink of my red wine
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| I’ve got enough to go around,
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| Take a drink of mine
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| I’ve got enough to go around.
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| 'Til you’re drunk 'til you’re high 'til you’re fake, 'til you’re crushed.
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| Come into my shipwreck
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| Half the time we just sit around,
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| Talkin’shit over sour milk
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| Waitin’for the rain to come down.
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| 'Til you’re drunk 'til you’re high 'til you’re fake 'til you’re crushed 'til
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| you’re red 'til you’re superpowerless.
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| Take the weight off my mind
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| I got enough to slow you down,
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| Take a cut of mine-oh-mine
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| I’ve got enough to go around.
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| Leave me when you’re giving in when you’re last little lie is out,
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| I’ll show you just how dark it gets
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| When the sun really does go down.
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| 'Til you’re drunk 'til you’re high 'til you’re fake 'til you’re crushed 'til
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| you’re red 'til you’re superpowerless.
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| 'Til you’re drunk 'til you’re high 'til you’re fake 'til you’re crushed 'til
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| you’re dead 'til you’re superpowerless.
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| Everythiiiing is okaaayy
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| If everythiiiing stays the saaaame.
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| 'Til you’re drunk 'til you’re high 'til you’re fake 'til you’re crushed 'til
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| you’re red 'til you’re superpowerless. |