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Alcohol
Artysta: G.B.H.
You`re like a kind of religion,
I see you each night on television.
I can`t remember all your names,
I love you running through my veins.
Alcohol, oh alcohol, I love you in my brains.
Acohol, oh alcohol, I never want you again.
I come and see you every night,
take out my purse and i`ll buy you a pint .
Would you like another ? No thanks,
tonight i`m wearing incontinence pants.
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