All my thoughts are born
In the excess of drunkenness
Still in this little dive
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Still in this little dive
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But where will you go
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That's it, here we are, I'm wasted
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That's it, here we are, that's it, here we are, that's it, here we are
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Still in this little dive
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But where will you go
Still in this little dive
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And my anger thins in an ocean of calm and of liquid
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You I see in the mirror, tell me, who are you
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That's it, here we are, that's it, here we are, that's it, here we are, I'm wasted
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That's it, here we are, that's it, here we are, that's it, here we are, I'm wasted
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That's it, here we are, that's it, here we are, that's it, here we are, f*ck off
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And your sulky pout was like a kiss
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That night, that night when you had me
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Amaranth red suits much better
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My glass of wine than the French flag
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All the friends gripe, it's getting out of hand
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Fewer rhythmic missteps
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Against my fingers trickles an idea of revenge
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This caress itching my skins
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And my anger thins in an ocean of calm and of liquid
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You I see in this agave liquor, tell me, who are you
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That's it, here we are, that's it, here we are, that's it, here we are, I'm wasted
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That's it, here we are, that's it, here we are, that's it, here we are, I'm wasted
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And my anger thins in an ocean of calm
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And my anger thins in this liquid
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You I see, tell me, who are you
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It's just me and my turpitudes
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That's it, here we are, that's it, here we are
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And your sulky pout was like a kiss
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On my chilly lips
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And your sulky pout was like a kiss
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That night, that night when you had me
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That night, that night when you had me