Текст (слова) песни: Dirty Rotten Imbeciles - Dry Heaves
I Was Drinking Beer, Then I Was Drinking Jager I Know I Shouldn`t Mix The Two, I Always Pay Later But That`s Just Beside The Point, What Is Done Is Done Now I`m Hurting Real Bad And I`ve Got The Runs I Hate The Dry Heaves, I Hate Dry Heaves I Hate The Dry Heaves, I Hate Dry Heaves I Was Talking To You Then I Was On The Ground When I Shut My Eyes, Everything Spun Around When I`m So Fucked Up, I Forget Where I Am I Feel So Bad, I Puked In Your Van Gut-Wrenching Spasms That Just Won`t Stop Trying To Squeeze Out Just One Last Drop My Gut Tied In Knots, Nothing Left Inside Thank You So Much For Giving Me A Ride I Hate The Dry Heaves, I Hate Dry Heaves I Hate The Dry Heaves, I Hate Dry Heaves
Lyrics: Brecht
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