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 Nimrod  2006.07.27. 22:35 Hey mister, where you headed?Are you in a hurry?
 I need a lift to happy hour.
 Say oh no.
 Do you brake for distilled spirits?
 I need a break as well.
 The well that inebriates the guilt.
 1, 2. 1, 2, 3, 4.
 Cold turkey's getting stale, tonight I'm eating crow.Fermented salmonella poison oak no
 There's a drought at the fountain of youth, and now I'm dehydrating.My tongue is swelling up, as say 1, 2. 1, 2, 3, 4.
 Troubled times, you know i can not lie.
 I'm off the wagon and I'm hitchin' a ride.
 There's a drought at the fountain of youth, and now I'm dehydrating.My tongue is swelling up, I say shit!
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