RELEASE THE HOSTAGES

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Stop, have a beer, it's on me, has anyone ever told you, that you look, like a star, as you're 
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sitting at the bar.  So I drink, cause it makes me, happier than being alone.      My good friend, Johnie 
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Walker, keeps me warm like a cunt.

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Seem's like everybody's got, something I have not, a reason not to die.  Death to Mr. Right.  'Cause that's 
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not me.

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Seem's like everybody's got, something I have not, a reason not to die so I say death to Mr. Right.  He 
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makes me sad.  Yeah, yeah yeah.  Yeah, yeah yeah yeah.  Yeah, yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah, yeah 
        G	           end on whatever you like. Get a drummer to scream 'fuck' and chuck his sticks on the floor.
yeah yeah  (yeah?)