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This bar is closing and it suddenly reminds me of you
The smashed tables and the broken hearts, the cheap perfume
Just now I realized how much I was so out of tune
Feeling this scent of blood with beer and broken teeth
And I hope that all people who are growing old
Have fun just like me
Hangovers, much more than I can care
But all the libertine girls already spelled my name
Pulled over, and running out of gas
And all my best friends I've bought in the joint with cigarettes
When you're feeling drained out, nowhere to hide
Looking all around, take a breath and think about
Sink that sadness now, drink and walk around
Get lost and then get found, 'cause that's just what rock 'n roll stands for
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