.This whiskey sour, amateur hour>
Raise your glass and toast your friends
Someday we will fight again
Well, your enemies, your tragedies
Pocket knives and rusty chains
Where the hell is the old gang at?
And all the losers, can't even win for losing
And the beginne.
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