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Nightlife Lyrics
by Necronomicon
Another day of work. You pray for nothing only want your pay. Coming home and think of life, bore yourself, wish party starts at five.
I get a drink, a beer, you think, watch the liqour, see it's wink. A lovely taste, you know the tricks, bore yourself, wish party starts at six.
The local pub is very close, off his flat and there he goes. At the bar a bit like heaven, you're still bored, wish party starts at seven.
You order next a Jonny Walker, sit yourself beside a talker. It's down in one for that's its fate, Not really bored, wish party starts at eight.
Can't get enough, you call a wine, a couple of, the feeling's fine. Forget that quick with Vodka Lime. Getting pissed, wish party starts at nine.
You try to recall but it's gone was there a party, was there none? The sun is up , good morning man! Another day, the parties start at ten.
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