there’s an
o.d. case in the pool there’s a couple passed out on the stairs watch your
shoes cause they’ll steal you blind you aint gonna find the winners here a dead
mans weekend has got my name on it apologies and promises we’ve heard them all
here going to the pub the suns down half way two fingers in the air cheers to
the living salute the dead if youre gonna live drink like youre dead red wine
for blood whiskey for fate kick up the dirt in tompkins square lift up your
flask for a sti
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