We’ll drink this hole dry
And paint the town red on a Friday night
Just to feel young again
You’re my guilty pleasure
Cause desperate times call for double measures
You should take a look at yourself
You’re all washed up
And shit out of luck
And you’re just vexed cause I don’t give a fuck
You’re just vexed cause I don’t give a fuck
You’re all washed up and shit out of luck
You don’t wanna be hanging around
Dead in the gutter’s where you’ll be found
Cause you’re clutching at straws
Is there really nothing in your life?
Nothing at all
Pick it up, pick it up
This is all we need and all we’ve got
All we need and all we’ve got

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