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Dumb, drunk loser
Stupid worthless boozer
I’m destined to remain
All my days in awful pain
When I’m passed out on the floor
No need to walk around
Step right on my head
And kick me in the gut
Got no ambition
Got no convictions
Content to put a bottle in my mouth
And waste away
Chorus
Drunk’s how I was born
Drunk is how I’ll die
I don’t regret nothin’
I ain’t gonna lie
Chorus
Sit in front of the TV
Imagine that I got some friends
I’m gonna make a guess right now
That this is how it ends

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