.All the alcoholics wore t-shirts
The kind that displayed their work
All the trouble that we went through
The kind that dug the hurt
We found smiles in the sorrow
To overcome the past
Stretch wool across skin
To irritate the rash
Lay you on a bed of vomit I urge you to strike .
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