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Album: Leather Bristles No Survivors & Sick Boys
You're like a kind of religion,
I see you each night on television.
I can't remember all your names,
I love you running through my veins.
Alcohol, oh alcohol, I love you in my brains.
Alcohol, oh alcohol, I never want you again.
I come and see you every night,
take out my purse and I'll buy you a pint.
Would you like another? No thanks,
tonight I'm wearing incontinence pants.
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