Sailor's Mouth - Breakfast With Flynn | Текст песни

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It's fucked up that I could hate him this much
But give me two more drinks and maybe I'll be too numb to care at all
We were doing great until this child came and took my place
Now all I do is drink and sleep but I can't force myself to leave
So cheers to my friends spending Friday nights alone
Cheers to all these people drinking bottles on their own
Now everyone knows I'd never hurt you
Lets just hope that someone with a broken heart, no conscience, and a fist
Doesn't hate you half as bad as I do

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