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Here we go again
Bring on the hurt
I've thrown myself
Back in the dirt
Given into my sins
Opened that bottle
And killed it again
Speaking of killing...
How about myself
I guess I'm just sick
Of crying out for help
Drown myself
Drown my sorrows
Wake up again
Do it tomorrow
Pour another one
Drink from the cup
Do it again
Till I don't wake up
I've thrown myself
Back in the dirt
Given into my sins
Opened that bottle
And killed it again
Speaking of killing...
How about myself
I guess I'm just sick
Of crying out for help
Drown myself
Drown my sorrows
Wake up again
Do it tomorrow
Pour another one
Drink from the cup
Do it again
Till I don't wake up
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