I'm a dog, I'm a drifter I don't even miss them at all Stars align and they fall Burn out and wait for last call I'm a memory, your shadow A distant and fleeting refrain Lost in my dreams, in my shame Yet a flicker of hope still remains The saints, the sinners, the losers, the winners It's all their fault Lets get some more alcohol And wash them away I'm smoke, I'm a moment Will they even remember my name? Take what's left, throw it into the flame Let it rush through the streets in my veins The saints, the sinners, the losers, the winners It's all their fault Lets get some more alcohol And wash them away Wash them away In the heart of the night in the tatters Wash them away In the barrooms, inside of what matters Wash them away I guess I got what's coming to me So I wash them away Wash them away The saints, the sinners, the losers, the winners It's all my fault Lets get some more alcohol And wash them away I'm a dog, I'm a drifter I don't even miss them at all Stars align and they fall Burn out and wait for last call
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