.As you hunch over your gin and dribble on your shirt
don't get hurt, before it gets better it'll get worse
fall out of the wine bar, raise the white flag
leap up and sing, I'm sorry about the state I'm in
Toreador! In the night no more
work's shit, what the hell, on the run, break.
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