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I wake up in the morning start the routine
Ibuprofen and cough up kerosene reach for the coffee pot and it's empty again Walk out outside let a new day begin The Harvey Wallbangers last night are coming back to me The bruises left from running from the cops and the fighting It was just Wednesday night There is no telling where I'll be tonight A spotted liver goes well with cigarettes and afternoon news A good hang over goes well with some tom waits and the blues good god where have I been Waking up after a fun night and it's already night again The play station is the only way that I stay in I kind of remember who was last nights best friends Hand cuff marks on my wrists I either got laid or escaped an arrest A women's bathroom is not a good place to get some sleep My actions get mistaken for being a pervert looking for a peek I'll regret my life later But I'm in a fight with doctor boozenstein and I have a craving for some danger. |
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Nice!
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great write
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Thanks
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good write.
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