Drinkin' stolen rum
Out of the antique cup
Alone in my office like
Al Pachino when he dies
I got this print at the thrift store
I gotta hang it on my wall
How am I gonna find space
Between it all?
Drinkin' stolen rum
Out of the antique cup
Wonderin' what it's all
Going to be when I
Speak my mind
I'm not tellin' lies
But I don't tell it as I see
I'm just livin' for
Those happy feelings
I didn't know before
I just tell it for me
I'm livin' for
Those happy feelings
I've never known before...
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