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Y'know, take the edge off\nI've had a hard week, I deserve to get sauced\nPick up another round as my friends depart and\nThey may not stick around but I just got started\n\nFeel so much better than usual\nI feel indisputable (Oh)\nI think that I might be beautiful\n\nJuuuuust five drinks! Fuckin' treat myself!\nPour the Dom Pérignon from the back of the top shelf\nSpend like God put on airs to sell it\nCrowd pretends not to care but I know they're jealous\n\nJust six drinks! Let slip the dogs of war!\nI'm gonna start a fuckin' riot 'til I'm tossed out the front door\nZero to 60, I can turn on a dime, I'm hitting\nBottom and I'm feeling like committing a crime\n\nJust eight drinks! Maybe I've lost count?\nI can't remember the night, what I drank, or the amount\nI'm fading in and out, my very consciousness is crumbling\nSorry, was I saying something?\n\n12 drinks! Strolling out of the hospital\nIs it hair of the dog if you stay drunk and don't stop at all?\nAnother night losing it more than I can afford\nWas I just feeling bored? Am I that insecure?\n\nFeel so much better than usual\nI feel indisputable (Oh)\nBut now I'm feeling so beautiful\nDon't wake me up from this spell I'm under if I'm still breathing\nI know that I will be ugly when\nI feel like myself again (Oh)\nBut now I'm feeling so beautiful\n\nBottle of scotch served on the rocks with a shot of cachaca\nVodka sake kamikaze with a handle of sherry\nA cherry brandy with a jaeger chaser champagne float\nA bourbon hot toddy in teacup of throat coat\nMartini, bellini, negroni, Baileys, kahlua, sambuca\nSoju, paloma, mojito, gimlet, frangelico, Guinness\nTequila, manhattan, a margarita old fashioned\nDry vermouth and something I can't taste 'cause I'm so trashed\n\nSoldiering over I'm slower, shoulder to shoulder with no one\nStumbling, sobering, making friends with a smoker\nI know I'm less than upright, losing the fight with the ground\nThen someone hits the lights as they close for the night now\nTry to look at Heaven and I can't see the stars\nA billion trillion eyes are winking as I walk between parked cars\nMetabolizing liquor while I'm losing my friends\nI'm gonna hate myself tomorrow then I'll do it again\n\nFeel so much better than usual\nI feel indisputable (Oh)\nBut now I'm feeling so beautiful\nDon't wake me up from this spell I'm under if I'm still breathing\nI know that I will be ugly when\nI feel like myself again (Oh)\nBut now I'm feeling so beautiful\n\nMy vision is blurry\nAs long as I'm thirsty\nNobody can hurt me, hurt me, hurt me","syncedLyrics":"[00:18.84] Just one drink! Gonna keep it mellow\n[00:20.77] Responsible night for a polite fellow\n[00:22.75] Say hello to my friends and comrades\n[00:25.02] Don't tend to offend so I say perhaps\n[00:27.02] Just two drinks! As a social courtesy\n[00:29.38] We can raise a glass to our past fraternity\n[00:31.59] And certainly a perfectly normal informal get-together\n[00:33.60] But it's been forever since we gathered so whatever\n[00:35.83] Just three drinks! For the sake of the old times\n[00:37.76] Proceed with tequila shots with a dish full of cold limes\n[00:40.07] The whole nine, laughing remembering all the old lines\n[00:42.59] Never used to work but I could give 'em another try\n[00:44.42] Just four drinks! Y'know, take the edge off\n[00:46.68] I've had a hard week, I deserve to get sauced\n[00:48.88] Pick up another round as my friends depart and\n[00:50.86] They may not stick around but I just got started\n[00:53.23] Feel so much better than usual\n[00:56.03] I feel indisputable (Oh)\n[01:01.84] I think that I might be beautiful\n[01:05.27] Juuuuust five drinks! Fuckin' treat myself!\n[01:07.95] Pour the Dom Pérignon from the back of the top shelf\n[01:10.39] Spend like God put on airs to sell it\n[01:12.38] Crowd pretends not to care but I know they're jealous\n[01:14.44] Just six drinks! Let slip the dogs of war!\n[01:16.46] I'm gonna start a fuckin' riot 'til I'm tossed out the front door\n[01:18.70] Zero to 60, I can turn on a dime, I'm hitting\n[01:21.17] Bottom and I'm feeling like committing a crime\n[01:23.28] Just eight drinks! Maybe I've lost count?\n[01:25.21] I can't remember the night, what I drank, or the amount\n[01:27.37] I'm fading in and out, my very consciousness is crumbling\n[01:30.40] Sorry, was I saying something?\n[01:32.05] 12 drinks! Strolling out of the hospital\n[01:33.74] Is it hair of the dog if you stay drunk and don't stop at all?\n[01:35.85] Another night losing it more than I can afford\n[01:38.27] Was I just feeling bored? Am I that insecure?\n[01:40.97] Feel so much better than usual\n[01:43.74] I feel indisputable (Oh)\n[01:49.47] But now I'm feeling so beautiful\n[01:51.97] Don't wake me up from this spell I'm under if I'm still breathing\n[01:57.98] I know that I will be ugly when\n[02:00.43] I feel like myself again (Oh)\n[02:06.23] But now I'm feeling so beautiful\n[02:10.28] Bottle of scotch served on the rocks with a shot of cachaca\n[02:12.66] Vodka sake kamikaze with a handle of sherry\n[02:14.62] A cherry brandy with a jaeger chaser champagne float\n[02:16.68] A bourbon hot toddy in teacup of throat coat\n[02:19.22] Martini, bellini, negroni, Baileys, kahlua, sambuca\n[02:21.36] Soju, paloma, mojito, gimlet, frangelico, Guinness\n[02:23.41] Tequila, manhattan, a margarita old fashioned\n[02:25.37] Dry vermouth and something I can't taste 'cause I'm so trashed\n[02:27.83] Soldiering over I'm slower, shoulder to shoulder with no one\n[02:29.96] Stumbling, sobering, making friends with a smoker\n[02:31.86] I know I'm less than upright, losing the fight with the ground\n[02:33.81] Then someone hits the lights as they close for the night now\n[02:36.09] Try to look at Heaven and I can't see the stars\n[02:38.14] A billion trillion eyes are winking as I walk between parked cars\n[02:40.32] Metabolizing liquor while I'm losing my friends\n[02:42.67] I'm gonna hate myself tomorrow then I'll do it again\n[02:53.62] Feel so much better than usual\n[02:56.43] I feel indisputable (Oh)\n[03:01.94] But now I'm feeling so beautiful\n[03:04.73] Don't wake me up from this spell I'm under if I'm still breathing\n[03:10.79] I know that I will be ugly when\n[03:13.49] I feel like myself again (Oh)\n[03:19.19] But now I'm feeling so beautiful\n[03:22.36] My vision is blurry\n[03:24.46] As long as I'm thirsty\n[03:26.53] Nobody can hurt me, hurt me, hurt me\n[03:31.94] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: The Living Tombstone - Drunk\n  artist: The Living Tombstone\n  album: The Living Tombstone\n  duration_ms: 226000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Just one drink! 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Fuckin' treat myself!\n  Pour the Dom Pérignon from the back of the top shelf\n  Spend like God put on airs to sell it\n  Crowd pretends not to care but I know they're jealous\n\n  Just six drinks! Let slip the dogs of war!\n  I'm gonna start a fuckin' riot 'til I'm tossed out the front door\n  Zero to 60, I can turn on a dime, I'm hitting\n  Bottom and I'm feeling like committing a crime\n\n  Just eight drinks! Maybe I've lost count?\n  I can't remember the night, what I drank, or the amount\n  I'm fading in and out, my very consciousness is crumbling\n  Sorry, was I saying something?\n\n  12 drinks! Strolling out of the hospital\n  Is it hair of the dog if you stay drunk and don't stop at all?\n  Another night losing it more than I can afford\n  Was I just feeling bored? Am I that insecure?\n\n  Feel so much better than usual\n  I feel indisputable (Oh)\n  But now I'm feeling so beautiful\n  Don't wake me up from this spell I'm under if I'm still breathing\n  I know that I will be ugly when\n  I feel like myself again (Oh)\n  But now I'm feeling so beautiful\n\n  Bottle of scotch served on the rocks with a shot of cachaca\n  Vodka sake kamikaze with a handle of sherry\n  A cherry brandy with a jaeger chaser champagne float\n  A bourbon hot toddy in teacup of throat coat\n  Martini, bellini, negroni, Baileys, kahlua, sambuca\n  Soju, paloma, mojito, gimlet, frangelico, Guinness\n  Tequila, manhattan, a margarita old fashioned\n  Dry vermouth and something I can't taste 'cause I'm so trashed\n\n  Soldiering over I'm slower, shoulder to shoulder with no one\n  Stumbling, sobering, making friends with a smoker\n  I know I'm less than upright, losing the fight with the ground\n  Then someone hits the lights as they close for the night now\n  Try to look at Heaven and I can't see the stars\n  A billion trillion eyes are winking as I walk between parked cars\n  Metabolizing liquor while I'm losing my friends\n  I'm gonna hate myself tomorrow then I'll do it again\n\n  Feel so much better than usual\n  I feel indisputable (Oh)\n  But now I'm feeling so beautiful\n  Don't wake me up from this spell I'm under if I'm still breathing\n  I know that I will be ugly when\n  I feel like myself again (Oh)\n  But now I'm feeling so beautiful\n\n  My vision is blurry\n  As long as I'm thirsty\n  Nobody can hurt me, hurt me, hurt me\n"},{"id":9621617,"name":"Drunk","trackName":"Drunk","artistName":"The Living Tombstone","albumName":"The Living Tombstone","duration":226.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Just one drink! Gonna keep it mellow\nResponsible night for a polite fellow\nSay hello to my friends and comrades\nDon't tend to offend so I say perhaps\n\nJust two drinks! As a social courtesy\nWe can raise a glass to our past fraternity\nAnd certainly a perfectly normal informal get-together\nBut it's been forever since we gathered so whatever\n\nJust three drinks! For the sake of the old times\nProceed with tequila shots with a dish full of cold limes\nThe whole nine, laughing remembering all the old lines\nNever used to work but I could give 'em another try\n\nJust four drinks! Y'know, take the edge off\nI've had a hard week, I deserve to get sauced\nPick up another round as my friends depart and\nThey may not stick around but I just got started\n\nFeel so much better than usual\nI feel indisputable (Oh)\nI think that I might be beautiful\n\nJuuuuust five drinks! Fuckin' treat myself!\nPour the Dom Pérignon from the back of the top shelf\nSpend like God put on airs to sell it\nCrowd pretends not to care but I know they're jealous\n\nJust six drinks! Let slip the dogs of war!\nI'm gonna start a fuckin' riot 'til I'm tossed out the front door\nZero to 60, I can turn on a dime, I'm hitting\nBottom and I'm feeling like committing a crime\n\nJust eight drinks! Maybe I've lost count?\nI can't remember the night, what I drank, or the amount\nI'm fading in and out, my very consciousness is crumbling\nSorry, was I saying something?\n\n12 drinks! Strolling out of the hospital\nIs it hair of the dog if you stay drunk and don't stop at all?\nAnother night losing it more than I can afford\nWas I just feeling bored? Am I that insecure?\n\nFeel so much better than usual\nI feel indisputable (Oh)\nBut now I'm feeling so beautiful\nDon't wake me up from this spell I'm under if I'm still breathing\nI know that I will be ugly when\nI feel like myself again (Oh)\nBut now I'm feeling so beautiful\n\nBottle of scotch served on the rocks with a shot of cachaca\nVodka sake kamikaze with a handle of sherry\nA cherry brandy with a jaeger chaser champagne float\nA bourbon hot toddy in teacup of throat coat\nMartini, bellini, negroni, Baileys, kahlua, sambuca\nSoju, paloma, mojito, gimlet, frangelico, Guinness\nTequila, manhattan, a margarita old fashioned\nDry vermouth and something I can't taste 'cause I'm so trashed\n\nSoldiering over I'm slower, shoulder to shoulder with no one\nStumbling, sobering, making friends with a smoker\nI know I'm less than upright, losing the fight with the ground\nThen someone hits the lights as they close for the night now\nTry to look at Heaven and I can't see the stars\nA billion trillion eyes are winking as I walk between parked cars\nMetabolizing liquor while I'm losing my friends\nI'm gonna hate myself tomorrow then I'll do it again\n\nFeel so much better than usual\nI feel indisputable (Oh)\nBut now I'm feeling so beautiful\nDon't wake me up from this spell I'm under if I'm still breathing\nI know that I will be ugly when\nI feel like myself again (Oh)\nBut now I'm feeling so beautiful\n\nMy vision is blurry\nAs long as I'm thirsty\nNobody can hurt me, hurt me, hurt me","syncedLyrics":"[00:18.86] Just one drink! Gonna keep it mellow\n[00:20.75] Responsible night for a polite fellow\n[00:22.75] Say hello to my friends and comrades\n[00:25.08] Don't tend to offend so I say perhaps\n[00:27.02] Just two drinks! As a social courtesy\n[00:29.32] We can raise a glass to our past fraternity\n[00:31.53] And certainly a perfectly normal informal get-together\n[00:33.68] But it's been forever since we gathered so whatever\n[00:35.83] Just three drinks! For the sake of the old times\n[00:37.70] Proceed with tequila shots with a dish full of cold limes\n[00:40.03] The whole nine, laughing remembering all the old lines\n[00:42.53] Never used to work but I could give 'em another try\n[00:44.48] Just four drinks! 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Gonna keep it mellow\nResponsible night for a polite fellow\nSay hello to my friends and comrades\nDon't tend to offend so I say perhaps\n\nJust two drinks! As a social courtesy\nWe can raise a glass to our past fraternity\nAnd certainly a perfectly normal informal get-together\nBut it's been forever since we gathered so whatever\n\nJust three drinks! For the sake of the old times\nProceed with tequila shots with a dish full of cold limes\nThe whole nine, laughing remembering all the old lines\nNever used to work but I could give 'em another try\n\nJust four drinks! Y'know, take the edge off\nI've had a hard week, I deserve to get sauced\nPick up another round as my friends depart and\nThey may not stick around but I just got started\n\nFeel so much better than usual\nI feel indisputable (Oh)\nI think that I might be beautiful\n\nJuuuuust five drinks! Fuckin' treat myself!\nPour the Dom Pérignon from the back of the top shelf\nSpend like God put on airs to sell it\nCrowd pretends not to care but I know they're jealous\n\nJust six drinks! Let slip the dogs of war!\nI'm gonna start a fuckin' riot 'til I'm tossed out the front door\nZero to 60, I can turn on a dime, I'm hitting\nBottom and I'm feeling like committing a crime\n\nJust eight drinks! Maybe I've lost count?\nI can't remember the night, what I drank, or the amount\nI'm fading in and out, my very consciousness is crumbling\nSorry, was I saying something?\n\n12 drinks! Strolling out of the hospital\nIs it hair of the dog if you stay drunk and don't stop at all?\nAnother night losing it more than I can afford\nWas I just feeling bored? 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Fuckin' treat myself!\n  Pour the Dom Pérignon from the back of the top shelf\n  Spend like God put on airs to sell it\n  Crowd pretends not to care but I know they're jealous\n\n  Just six drinks! Let slip the dogs of war!\n  I'm gonna start a fuckin' riot 'til I'm tossed out the front door\n  Zero to 60, I can turn on a dime, I'm hitting\n  Bottom and I'm feeling like committing a crime\n\n  Just eight drinks! Maybe I've lost count?\n  I can't remember the night, what I drank, or the amount\n  I'm fading in and out, my very consciousness is crumbling\n  Sorry, was I saying something?\n\n  12 drinks! Strolling out of the hospital\n  Is it hair of the dog if you stay drunk and don't stop at all?\n  Another night losing it more than I can afford\n  Was I just feeling bored? 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Fuckin' treat myself!\nPour the Dom Pérignon from the back of the top shelf\nSpend like God put on airs to sell it\nCrowd pretends not to care but I know they're jealous\n\nJust six drinks! Let slip the dogs of war!\nI'm gonna start a fuckin' riot 'til I'm tossed out the front door\nZero to 60, I can turn on a dime, I'm hitting\nBottom and I'm feeling like committing a crime\n\nJust eight drinks! Maybe I've lost count?\nI can't remember the night, what I drank, or the amount\nI'm fading in and out, my very consciousness is crumbling\nSorry, was I saying something?\n\n12 drinks! Strolling out of the hospital\nIs it hair of the dog if you stay drunk and don't stop at all?\nAnother night losing it more than I can afford\nWas I just feeling bored? 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Gonna keep it mellow\n[00:20.77] Responsible night for a polite fellow\n[00:22.75] Say hello to my friends and comrades\n[00:25.02] Don't tend to offend so I say perhaps\n[00:27.02] Just two drinks! As a social courtesy\n[00:29.38] We can raise a glass to our past fraternity\n[00:31.59] And certainly a perfectly normal informal get-together\n[00:33.60] But it's been forever since we gathered so whatever\n[00:35.83] Just three drinks! For the sake of the old times\n[00:37.76] Proceed with tequila shots with a dish full of cold limes\n[00:40.07] The whole nine, laughing remembering all the old lines\n[00:42.59] Never used to work but I could give 'em another try\n[00:44.42] Just four drinks! Y'know, take the edge off\n[00:46.68] I've had a hard week, I deserve to get sauced\n[00:48.88] Pick up another round as my friends depart and\n[00:50.86] They may not stick around but I just got started\n[00:53.23] Feel so much better than usual\n[00:56.03] I feel indisputable (Oh)\n[01:01.84] I think that I might be beautiful\n[01:05.27] Juuuuust five drinks! Fuckin' treat myself!\n[01:07.95] Pour the Dom Pérignon from the back of the top shelf\n[01:10.39] Spend like God put on airs to sell it\n[01:12.38] Crowd pretends not to care but I know they're jealous\n[01:14.44] Just six drinks! Let slip the dogs of war!\n[01:16.46] I'm gonna start a fuckin' riot 'til I'm tossed out the front door\n[01:18.70] Zero to 60, I can turn on a dime, I'm hitting\n[01:21.17] Bottom and I'm feeling like committing a crime\n[01:23.28] Just eight drinks! Maybe I've lost count?\n[01:25.21] I can't remember the night, what I drank, or the amount\n[01:27.37] I'm fading in and out, my very consciousness is crumbling\n[01:30.40] Sorry, was I saying something?\n[01:32.05] 12 drinks! Strolling out of the hospital\n[01:33.74] Is it hair of the dog if you stay drunk and don't stop at all?\n[01:35.85] Another night losing it more than I can afford\n[01:38.27] Was I just feeling bored? 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Fuckin' treat myself!\n  Pour the Dom Pérignon from the back of the top shelf\n  Spend like God put on airs to sell it\n  Crowd pretends not to care but I know they're jealous\n\n  Just six drinks! Let slip the dogs of war!\n  I'm gonna start a fuckin' riot 'til I'm tossed out the front door\n  Zero to 60, I can turn on a dime, I'm hitting\n  Bottom and I'm feeling like committing a crime\n\n  Just eight drinks! Maybe I've lost count?\n  I can't remember the night, what I drank, or the amount\n  I'm fading in and out, my very consciousness is crumbling\n  Sorry, was I saying something?\n\n  12 drinks! Strolling out of the hospital\n  Is it hair of the dog if you stay drunk and don't stop at all?\n  Another night losing it more than I can afford\n  Was I just feeling bored? Am I that insecure?\n\n  Feel so much better than usual\n  I feel indisputable (Oh)\n  But now I'm feeling so beautiful\n  Don't wake me up from this spell I'm under if I'm still breathing\n  I know that I will be ugly when\n  I feel like myself again (Oh)\n  But now I'm feeling so beautiful\n\n  Bottle of scotch served on the rocks with a shot of cachaca\n  Vodka sake kamikaze with a handle of sherry\n  A cherry brandy with a jaeger chaser champagne float\n  A bourbon hot toddy in teacup of throat coat\n  Martini, bellini, negroni, Baileys, kahlua, sambuca\n  Soju, paloma, mojito, gimlet, frangelico, Guinness\n  Tequila, manhattan, a margarita old fashioned\n  Dry vermouth and something I can't taste 'cause I'm so trashed\n\n  Soldiering over I'm slower, shoulder to shoulder with no one\n  Stumbling, sobering, making friends with a smoker\n  I know I'm less than upright, losing the fight with the ground\n  Then someone hits the lights as they close for the night now\n  Try to look at Heaven and I can't see the stars\n  A billion trillion eyes are winking as I walk between parked cars\n  Metabolizing liquor while I'm losing my friends\n  I'm gonna hate myself tomorrow then I'll do it again\n\n  Feel so much better than usual\n  I feel indisputable (Oh)\n  But now I'm feeling so beautiful\n  Don't wake me up from this spell I'm under if I'm still breathing\n  I know that I will be ugly when\n  I feel like myself again (Oh)\n  But now I'm feeling so beautiful\n\n  My vision is blurry\n  As long as I'm thirsty\n  Nobody can hurt me, hurt me, hurt me\n"},{"id":9832053,"name":"Drunk","trackName":"Drunk","artistName":"The Living Tombstone","albumName":"zero_one","duration":226.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Just one drink! 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Fuckin' treat myself!\nPour the Dom Pérignon from the back of the top shelf\nSpend like God put on airs to sell it\nCrowd pretends not to care but I know they're jealous\n\nJust six drinks! Let slip the dogs of war!\nI'm gonna start a fuckin' riot 'til I'm tossed out the front door\nZero to 60, I can turn on a dime, I'm hitting\nBottom and I'm feeling like committing a crime\n\nJust eight drinks! Maybe I've lost count?\nI can't remember the night, what I drank, or the amount\nI'm fading in and out, my very consciousness is crumbling\nSorry, was I saying something?\n\n12 drinks! Strolling out of the hospital\nIs it hair of the dog if you stay drunk and don't stop at all?\nAnother night losing it more than I can afford\nWas I just feeling bored? 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Maybe I've lost count?\n[01:25.25] I can't remember the night, what I drank, or the amount\n[01:27.31] I'm fading in and out, my very consciousness is crumbling\n[01:30.43] Sorry, was I saying something?\n[01:32.01] 12 drinks! Strolling out of the hospital\n[01:33.77] Is it hair of the dog if you stay drunk and don't stop at all?\n[01:35.89] Another night losing it more than I can afford\n[01:38.29] Was I just feeling bored? 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Am I that insecure?\nFeel so much better than usual\nI feel indisputable, oh\nBut now I'm feeling so beautiful\nDon't wake me up from this spell I'm under\nIf I'm still breathing\nI know that I will be ugly when\nI feel like myself again, oh\nBut now I'm feeling so beautiful\nBottle of Scotch served on the rocks with a shot of Cachaca\nVodka, Sake, Kamikaze with a handle of Sherry\nA cherry Brandy with a Jaeger, Chaser, Champagne float\nA Bourbon, hot Toddy in teacup of throat coat\nMartini, Bellini, Negroni, Baileys, Kahlua, Sambuca\nSoju, Paloma, Mojito, Gimlet, Frangelico, Guinness\nTequila, Manhattan, a Margarita, Old Fashioned\nDry Vermouth and something I can't taste 'cause I'm so trashed\nSoldiering over, I'm slower, shoulder-to-shoulder with no one\nStumbling, sobering, making friends with a smoker\nI know I'm less than upright, losing the fight with the ground\nThen someone hits the lights as they close for the night now\nI try to look at Heaven and I can't see the stars\nA 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four drinks) Ya know, take the edge off\n  I've had a hard week, I deserve to get sauced\n  Pick up another round as my friends depart, and\n  They may not stick around but I just got started\n  Feel so much better than usual\n  I feel indisputable, oh\n  I think that I might be beautiful\n  (Just five drinks) Fuckin' treat myself\n  Pour the Dom Perignon from the back of the top shelf\n  Spend like God, put on airs to sell it\n  Crowd pretends not to care, but I know they're jealous\n  (Just six drinks) Let slip the dogs of war\n  I'm gonna start a fuckin' riot 'til I'm tossed out the front door\n  Zero to sixty, I can turn on a dime\n  I'm hitting bottom and I'm feeling like committing a crime\n  (Just eight drinks) Maybe I've lost count?\n  I can't remember the night, what I drank, or the amount\n  I'm fading in and out, my very consciousness is crumbling—\n  Sorry, was I saying something?\n  (Twelve drinks) Strolling out of the hospital\n  Is it hair of the dog if you stay drunk and don't stop at all?\n  Another night, losing it more than I can afford\n  Was I just feeling bored? Am I that insecure?\n  Feel so much better than usual\n  I feel indisputable, oh\n  But now I'm feeling so beautiful\n  Don't wake me up from this spell I'm under\n  If I'm still breathing\n  I know that I will be ugly when\n  I feel like myself again, oh\n  But now I'm feeling so beautiful\n  Bottle of Scotch served on the rocks with a shot of Cachaca\n  Vodka, Sake, Kamikaze with a handle of Sherry\n  A cherry Brandy with a Jaeger, Chaser, Champagne float\n  A Bourbon, hot Toddy in teacup of throat coat\n  Martini, Bellini, Negroni, Baileys, Kahlua, Sambuca\n  Soju, Paloma, Mojito, Gimlet, Frangelico, Guinness\n  Tequila, Manhattan, a Margarita, Old Fashioned\n  Dry Vermouth and something I can't taste 'cause I'm so trashed\n  Soldiering over, I'm slower, shoulder-to-shoulder with no one\n  Stumbling, sobering, making friends with a smoker\n  I know I'm less than upright, losing the fight with the ground\n  Then someone hits the lights as they close for the night now\n  I try to look at Heaven and I can't see the stars\n  A billion-trillion eyes are winking as I walk between parked cars\n  Metabolizing liquor while I'm losing my friends\n  I'm gonna hate myself tomorrow (Then I'll do it again)\n  Da-da-da, da-da-da-da\n  Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da\n  Da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da\n  Da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da-da\n  Feel so much better than usual\n  I feel indisputable, oh\n  But now I'm feeling so beautiful\n  Don't wake me up from this spell I'm under\n  If I'm still breathing\n  I know that I will be ugly when\n  I feel like myself again, oh\n  But now I'm feeling so beautiful\n  My vision is blurry\n  As long as I'm thirsty\n  Nobody can hurt me, hurt me, hurt me\n"}]