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Lyricist: White Reaper
Lyrics:
Been drunk so long Like almost out of spite We've been roughhousing tonight And I fell under the?knife Yeah,?I feel like?talking again But the room is circling Like?some kind of ride I stayed out till morning again And I get to wondering As to why Yeah, with your dirt blonde hair, you can't fight fair What do I do? You and your dead blank stare I still play with the fool with way too much to lose Yeah, sometimes we take pictures That just don't turn out right But I can still see the shape of you Up against that campfire light Woah oh, I want to go back to that night I want to go there with you And I can't tell if nothing's changed, if it's the same I hear your name, I look for you I hear your name, and I stand up
I don't care if I fall again Yeah, 'cause I got so much life to live I don't care how many times I trip up Bruises, cuts, or busted lips It's loser's cup, give me a sip Been drunk so long Like almost out of spite Been drunk so long Like almost out of spite
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