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Lyrics:
Every night has it’s moments You pick and you choose This one or that one, oh you’re natural You can’t lose
One more shot for my courage Two for my pride Three shots are empty I feel alive tonight
A race to the bottom A race to the bottom A race to the bottom A race to the bottom, again It’s just a race to the bottom A race to the bottom A race to the bottom A race to the bottom, again And you’re going down
So many voices are singing They’re calling me out I question the choir I could never rely on them anyhow Like this drink I’ve been aging I'm holding my breath I'm thinking the thoughts that lead to the thoughts Of somebody else
A race to the bottom A race to the bottom A race to the bottom A race to the bottom, again It’s just a race to the bottom A race to the bottom A race to the bottom A race to the bottom, again
And you’re going down You’re going down, down, down, down, down And you’re going down You’re going down, down, down, down, down
It’s just a race to the bottom A race to the bottom A race to the bottom A race to the bottom, again It’s just a race to the bottom A race to the bottom A race to the bottom A race to the bottom, again It’s just a race to the bottom A race to the bottom A race to the bottom A race to the bottom, again
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