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Welcome to my personal hell my acquaintance
Look at where my confidence fell hello Satan
We dance every once in a while he’s so patient
With the high horse but hooves are so blatant
White ones I chase them stables so fragrant
That I'm incapable to make statements
I get up to get beat down through punk placement
Never mind the bollocks of those who’re so wasted
Friends tend to smoke to save faces
Under masks like Jason just trends and crazes
Stay in deep ends I won’t bend for phases
Shallow solitude is crude in all cases
All I want to do is get mended painless
Make ends meet and not leech off strangers
So I think I’ll drink myself brainless
Away from my thoughts ‘cause boredom’s so dangerous

Go out get down
Let's drink again
I don't know even if I can
Stay in flunk out
And lose your friends
I don't know even if I care

Everybody's out again
I am Mr Molehill taking out mountain men
I never really found a friend
Swim in my solitude lose and then drown again
I bleed through fountain pens and found friends turn invisible
And don't want to visit you when life gets critical
Maybe I'm jaded and cynical or maybe just lately I'm sick of all this
Not out on the piss so they doubt I exist
And won't mount an assist now I found the abyss
Out on the town and you're bouncing a bit
I drown in a frown and get down with a twist
Pounding my fist full of listless energies
Bored of your textbook chemistry
Fuse with my reveries and induce new enemies
Who cruise on the booze til they lose all their memories

Go out get down
Let's drink again
I don't know even if I can
Stay in flunk out
And lose your friends
I don't know even if I care

A toast everyone drink up and get down
I'll meet you at the bar in fact it's my round
Pass the Jaeger-bombs and we can get a little lairy now
I get carried away but never get kicked out like
My Mrs thinks I'm bonkers mate I think she's off her head
We can start and little bit merry or go all out and get totally wrecked
But I ain't looking on a fight tonight
Just out for the craic fulfil my boozy appetite
Lines don't help put a slur on my rhymes
Your man's doing my head in yo but you're alright
A little sparkle watch the moon turn bright
I'll take two more and a Morgan Spice
Make it one more for Jonny Mayhem
Don't remember too much but we'll do it again

Go out get down
Let's drink again
I don't know even if I can
Stay in flunk out
And lose your friends
I don't know even if I care

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from A Story All About How, released January 29, 2015
Written and performed by Ill Literate, Jonny Steele and Lacey.

Recorded and produced by Shaun Amos at The Dojo.

Mixed and mastered by Shaun Amos.

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Copyright 2015 The Scribes.

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