Loose Change

It started off just fine until your mouth was open. Drunk off your ass, I can't comprehend a single word you're trying to say I need translation

Shunned in disgust. Like paper airplanes one flight you're done. It's hard coming back from the edge All you are, a shallow excuse at the bar, a fair weathered help me out friend

It seems like you're still twelve years old, play time is over And I can't pretend, to still be your friend but, have a drink it's still on me, I'll play enabler

Holding my tounge, my broken back can't hold this ton you're life is one giant cliche. All you are, a shallow excuse at the bar, a fair weathered help me out friend

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