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    Been drunk so long, like almost out of spite
    We've been tonight, and I fell under the knife

    Hey, I feel like talking again
    But the room is circling like some kind of ride
    I stayed out till morning again
    And I get to wondering as to why

    Yeah, with your deep blonde hair, you can't fight fair
    What do I do?
    You and your dead blank stare
    I still play the fool with way too much to lose

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    Yeah, sometimes we take pictures that just don't turn out right
    But I still can see the shape of you, up against that campfire light

    Whoa oh, I want to go back to that night
    I wanna go back there with you
    And I can't tell if nothing's changed, if it's the same
    I hear your name, I look for you

    I hear your name and I stand up
    I don't care if I fall again
    Yeah, 'cause I got so much life to live
    I don't care how many times I trip
    Or bruises, cuts, or busted lips
    It's loser's cup, give me a sip

    Been drunk so long, like almost out of spite
    Been drunk so long, like almost out of spite

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    Composición: White Reaper

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