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In The DrinkCaught a bad case of rental stingI'll consume nearly anything Shovel me up and take me home Parasite blue on broken back Doubling down on their attack Nowhere to run just watch us Choking down the long December Filled with things no one remembers I can't wait to shove you in the drink! Needled to death as oceans bleed Same as before, but now it's seen Tried and defended as we Sever all the ties that bind us Just to find more ties behind, thus I can't wait to shove you in the drink, man! Can we get a bit of distance From the ugly arm of violence Twisted truth and lack of conscience Nothing more than endless silence Do we have the strength to fight it? Count me in, I'd be fucking delighted I can't wait to shove you in the drink, man! Can you dig that? Come and get some if you think you can Yeah, you don't get to call me that now |