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Tastes like Splenda, Gets Drunk like Scotch

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lyrics

One day I'll find the right words,
and I hope they'll be something simple.
My eyes are traveling down the road,
searching for something to call my own.
And all my teeth are falling out.
Can't keep scratching at all these fears and doubts.
Fuck damnation and redemption.
Bottom's up to these wasted days.
The space we need is growing smaller.
The shoulders we lay our heads on are not getting broader.
Apathy, exhaustion and stagnation.
Heavy eyes full of frustration.
I know you're tired, we all get tired.
Sick to death of being sick to death.
A reaction to keep from feeling complacent,
so I'll buy another round.
We'll complain about the lives we're living.
Stumble home when we're too drunk to talk.
Rise up and move on from the pain in our hands and our hearts and our minds.
Let's tie one on for the end of times.

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from Podacter, released February 22, 2013

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Four jerks scattered across New Jersey, Philadelphia and Delaware playing lazy, drunk, apathetic punx tunes to left swipe to. We're here for your beer.

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