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I'm gonna drown my sorrows with a couple more beers |
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And I'll feel worse tomorrow, but I don't think I care |
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And it wouldn't feel so terrible if she could explain the rest |
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And I'm gonna drown my sorrows until they can't hold their breath |
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And I'm gonna call her house right now and tell her I've had enough |
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And don't come over to my house right now 'cause all my doors are locked |
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And what's this taste in my mouth right now, I wonder if it's love? |
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Well, I have tasted love before and it tastes just like blood |
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And oh, I'm afraid of what you've done this time around |
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She danced to The Faint one night and I was forced to watch |
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'Cause I've bullet holes in both my feet |
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Feel the blood soak through my socks |
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And I'll crawl to your house tonight and pass out on your lawn |
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And I'll ask, "What else do you want?" |
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What else do you want? |
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What else do you want? |
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What else do you want? |
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'Cause I haven't seen a cloudless night since stars turned to black |
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And I won't ask you where you've been if you ever make it back |
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And let's drive down to your grandparents' house, I'll buy you a jar for your tears |
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I think I might say I love you now, want you to cover your ears |
