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Calm land like a razor
I got us on the door
Or I got a tip off love someone
Left the night before
So I come over later
You're sitting in that chair
Smoking on your cigarette
Fingering your hair
So I get drunk so
Every time you come around
So I get drunk so
Every time you come around
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Twenty-nine and aimless
You're bartending down forward
Your parents pay insurance
And a Parsons Artic course
Over-school and uninspired
Trust fund up your nose
Always a tyrant but
Ain't that how it always goes
So I get drunk so
Every time you come around
So I get drunk so
Every time you come around
Yeah, yeah, yeah
So long, Alison Foley
So long, bye bye
Sometimes you understand the reason
How you went astray
Least of all the answer
But it hurts to watch you waste away
So I get drunk so
Every time you come around
So I get drunk so
Every time you come around
Yeah, yeah, yeah
So drunk so
So drunk so
So, so
Ooh, ooh
So long, Alison Foley
So long, bye bye
So long, Alison Foley
So long, bye bye
Yeah, yeah, yeah
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