| The last year I’ve been waiting, waiting for my time
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| Don’t fall off it, work on it, it’ll happen in the end
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| Mostly I’ve been wasted, Sober Days are few
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| A large gin’s not working, it’ll kill me in the end
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| In the end, it’s so hard
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| And I’ll never get a second chance
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| Wow-oh, well I know
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| I lie in bed on Sunday, staring at the wall
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| I turn round, this come down is happening again
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| Push me up much further; |
| I need a new release
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| Depression’s an infections and I find it hard to beat
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| Hard to beat, it’s so hard
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| And I’ll never get a second chance
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| Wow-oh, well I know
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| The last year I’ve been wasted, Sober Days were few
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| A large gin’s not working, it’ll kill me in the end
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| The last year I’ve been waiting, waiting for my time
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| Don’t fall off it, work on it, it’ll happen in the end
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| In the end, it’s so hard
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| And I’ll never get a second chance
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| Wow-oh, it’s so hard and I’ll never get a second chance
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| No, I’ll never get a second chance
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| No, I’ll never get a second chance
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| No, I’ll never get a second chance
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| Oh-o-wow |