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Jan 2014
we have a little drink then another one or two
then we get confused as our mind begins to stew
we drink a little more the we sing and dance
doing things like moonies dropping down your pants
then stagger your way home heading for your bed
waking in the morning with a pounding head'
feeling rather ill from the night before
and make a promise to yourself you wont do it anymore
WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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