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Testo Play The Piano Drunk Until Your Fingers Begin To Bleed A Bit
Testo Play The Piano Drunk Until Your Fingers Begin To Bleed A Bit
Lost a lot of friends and a lot of years.
Took some pills to think it over.
Tried to stop drinking but I couldn't,
couldn't do this sober.
Now I'm just filling a void and spaces in between,
writing lines about nothing. I'm home, I'm home,
Home sweet Home. I'm home, I'm home, I'm home.
Took some pills to think it over.
Tried to stop drinking but I couldn't,
couldn't do this sober.
Now I'm just filling a void and spaces in between,
writing lines about nothing. I'm home, I'm home,
Home sweet Home. I'm home, I'm home, I'm home.
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