another night of drinkin` another night of beeing out of my head and i don`t know where i was last night drinkin` on a empty stomach or an empty mind it makes no difference when i`m way out of line things i can`t remember comes back to haunt me a lot of people out there who seem to want me climb in the bottle and never come out
i may know nothing but i`m good at something i will drink till the sun comes up no more one of these days gonna come out of my haze better hurry up it`s getting harder to come back
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