.Whoa-oh ey-yea,
Slide on down.
Whoa-oh ey-yea,
What is lost, you gave away.
Stray bullets raining on down down down-
Stray bullets raining on down.
Me and Danny Lorde and Steve
Were fuckin' drunk on New Years Eve,
Singing, drinking, playing guitars, laying 'round.
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