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No one to lend me a goddamned hand
Sinkin’ to the bottom and gettin’ stuck in the sand
There I saw my life flash in front of my eye
I couldn’t care less, I sure as shit wouldn’t cry
I pert near drowned
In that lake that is more of a cesspool
I pert near drowned
As the full moon hung in the sky
Lungs full of water, I resigned to my fate
Sad to miss out on all the things yet to hate
I done nothin’ useful, I done nothin’ but drink
Sayin’ goodbye to all that as I sink
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Nothin’ to regret, nothin’ to rejoice
Y’all can be happy you won’t no more hear my voice
But just as I thought that it sure was the end
Got yanked out by Bob, the worst kind of friend
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