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作词 : Isaac Holman/Laurence Vincent |
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作曲 : Isaac Holman/Laurence Vincent |
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One more day won't hurt |
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Fast-forward three years on |
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Now the whites in your eyes aren't looking so bright and all of your friends are gone |
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Glass on the side half-empty |
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Better go buy one more |
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Counting the change in a yellowing hand and dropping it all over the floor |
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Sitting on the same old barstool, sipping on the same old beer |
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Talking to the new bartender, pondering the same idea |
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Sitting on the same old barstool, sipping on the same old beer |
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Talking to the new bartender |
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I'm telling him, "Everyone knows me 'round here" |
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Shut up |
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I'll tell you when I've had enough |
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Look at me, I'm so big and tough |
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I'll tell you when I've had enough |
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Yeah, I'll tell you |
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One more day won't hurt |
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Now three more years have gone |
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And you're tired and burnt out, trying to work out |
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Where did it all go wrong? |
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Wrapper on the side half-empty |
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Better try and take one more |
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Begging him, "Please, I'm good for the cash |
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I get paid next week" |
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Yeah, sure |
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Walking around all riled up, looking for some eye contact |
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Beered up, geared up, saying, "Who wants it?" |
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Banging your chest and that |
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Walking around all riled up, looking for some eye contact |
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Beered up, geared up, saying, "Who wants it?" |
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Banging your chest and that |
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Shut it |
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I'll tell you when I've had enough |
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Look at me, I'm so big and tough |
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I'll tell you when I've had enough |
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Look at me |
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Truth is, I don't even know him |
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Wouldn't trust him as far as I could throw him |
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Phone in one hand, ciggy in the other |
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Winking at me and calling me his brother |
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******* is a hell of a drug when it's wandering through the veins of a small town thug |
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******* is a hell of a drug when it's wandering through the veins of a small town thug |
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Truth is, I don't even know him |
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Wouldn't trust him as far as I could throw him |
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Phone in one hand, ciggy in the other |
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Winking at me, calling me his brother |
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******* is a hell of a drug when it's wandering through the veins of a small town thug |
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******* is a hell of a drug when it's wandering through the veins of a |
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I'll tell you when I've had enough |
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Look at me, I'm so big and tough |
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I'll tell you when I've had enough |
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Look at me, I'm so big and tough |
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I'll tell you, I'll tell you |
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I'll tell you when I've had enough |
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Look at me, look at me |
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Look at me |
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One more |