I`m moving slowly
`cause I`m not feeling to good today
What was I thinking
before I started drinking yesterday
Oh what the hell tomorrow`s only Sunday
Tomorrow I`ll be hanging with my head over a bucket
There`s always a good side to the bad
So I say fuck it
I`ll know for sure that I`m alive
Thought I`ll wish that I was dead
I`ll throw up six or seven times
Before I even get out of bed
I`ll throw up six or seven times
Before I even get out of bed
But tonight
I`ll drown these sorrows
And get Punk Fucking Drunk
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