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4th track from our 'For The Punx' EP, 2011
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This is a story about my friend,
he loves to get wasted and go out on the bend
he saves all his money 'til the dawn of weekend,
Friday night has come, hit the pubs with his friends
He hits on the ladies, offers wine, 'white or red?'
as he's killing his liver, they will mess with his head
his visions gone blurry, another pint down his neck
then the less he'll remember with the more he spends
From beer, to whiskey, the girls, are easy
as the money falls down the drain
From stella, to JD, acting cool, Mr. Sleazy
as the money falls down the drain
Let me continue the story about my friend,
it's Saturday morning and he's still in his bed,
he wakes up at noon and he feels his head,
then he says he's never ever gonna drink again.
He looks at his wallet and his moneys at an end,
he's got nothing to do 'til the next weekend,
he takes some resolve then he hopes it will end,
but he had a good time and he'll see us next weekend
This is a story about my friend,
he loves to get wasted and go out on the bend
he saves all his money 'til the dawn of weekend,
Friday night has come, hit the pubs with his friends
He hits on the ladies, offers wine, 'white or red?'
as he's killing his liver, they will mess with his head
his visions gone blurry, another pint down his neck,
then he stumbles, then he falls, then he hits his head
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