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 I never was a violent man  Said the man in the bar with his head in his hands  Trying his best to understand the cause of his dismay  But years of gin have broken him  And left him cold where he fitted in It's too late to turn around and find another way 
  All the lights in the late night lock-in  Fade away when he gets in  And the girl from fifteen years ago  Has packed and gone away 
  She said it'll never be what it used to be  What happened to all that energy  You took too many liberties, and I'm tired of being afraid  So night after night she took flight  Hiding swollen eyes and a wounded pride  The best years of her life denied, sold for liquid shares 
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  The victims of this world, are advertised on posters  A beach and a pretty girl, if you just drink their potion 
  It's another week 'til his cheque comes through He's got a fiver left to spend on food But the doors of the bar are open, and he breaks another rule  He sits on the stool that bears his name  His favorite glass is called the same  And he's never kept waiting, 'cos he pays the landlord's wage 
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