No more white line fever Eternal slumber calling me
Awakening a bold new rage Buried in the bottle A decade plus of hard abuse
A lonely man left weak and sinking The truth won't always shine on you Hapiness ain't money Have the strength to dig the hole
And have the balls to plant the seed.
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