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I knew I would end up like this
with my legs up in the air and my mouth open wide
I knew I shouldn't have taken your old shirt
when you offered me to borrow me one
I should have just gone home with my sober head
I knew I would end up pregnant after a night like this
should have just taken the test and gone to sleep
I knew I shouldn't have taken my bike
to go ride in the streets
in the middle of the night
I should have just gone home
cause that's where I belong
(you were just a bit drunk
should have just gone home
but it's long ago
and you've changed so much)
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everybody on the internet is ... naked
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Sober is the new Drunk
03:00
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no more whisky
no more brandy
no more rum
no more gin-tonics
kill the bastards
they're all scum
tonight we will stay sober
order diet-coke and such
and if you think that's boring
there are sausages and fudge
no more hair pulling on drunk saturday nights
no more ending up in orgies and in fights
from now on in the mornings
we'll remember where we've been
but trust me we'll me partying
like no one's ever seen
goddamnit we'll have so much fun
doing the twist until we see the sun
we'll be snogging just like you
but remember who we did it to, yeah!
no more puking over sheets that aren't yours
no more passing out on crowded disco floors
from now on we'll behalve
just like our mummies wish we would
but well be dancing weirder
that a drunk man ever could
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Politician
05:38
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It’s getting late
You ask me to stay a while
Crumbled paper
Between your hands tell me
This is the time
Everything’s changing
But I can’t speak of the good and bad
It’s getting late
You tell me brilliance is on my way
I just can’t wait
For the things you’re about to say
Everything’s changing
But i can’t speak of the good and bad
I’m just a little bit afraid because
You’re a politician
You blood is made of stone
Your bones are liquid
And they’ll talk you into anything
And i’ll talk you into anything
You’re a politician
You bones are liquid
And your blood is made of stone
What can I ask from you
I want more than I can ever absorb
I want to have you
To tell you that i’m brilliant
But it’s not going to work
Everything’s changing
But I can’t speak of the good and bad
I’m just a little bit afraid because
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