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Has nobody asked you how you are? You look like you might not last the day I wouldn't have made it very far So we'd make a good team right away I've not made amends for yesterday My lip won't get me out of it Waking up dreading hearing tales Of all of my nightmares being true I take a breath and grab the phone Secretly hoping you're not home I'd leave a message I was out Out of my mind on drink and drugs From Letras Mania