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Crying in your fuckin' beer
Your glass is full of fuckin' tears
He's got no job, she's got no home
Always asking to use my phone
Pat yourself on the back
Cus your life is fuckin' whack
Digging yourself an early grave
Life's a bitch and you're it's slave
Nobody, nobody, nobody
Cares about you
Got no money, on the run
You're a mooch, you fuckin' bum
Get a job, stand up straight
Get up early, don't be late
Back to the bar cus you lost your job
Way to go, you fuckin' slob
Don't worry about being late
Your life is done, you've sealed your fate
Got no money, on the run
You're a mooch, you fuckin' bum
Get a job, stand up straight
Get up early, don't be late
Jumping off the diving board
The pool is empty, hit the floor
Total wipe out, blood and fury
Totally fucked, now no worries
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