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Martin Mull
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Loser's Samba
This morning I awoke, I was feeling depressed I lit up a smoke before I got dressed. And then something broke in my chest. I'd fix it, but I don't know how.
Wow, how did I get so strung out? There was a time I was young and hung out Never was a party that you didn't find Marty on Friday night, Saturday night
And now my stomach measures a mile It takes a bottle just to make me smile And my friends are saying Jesus Christ, he's such a bore He don't take dope or even talk about the war Just take a little drink, another little drink And then I have me just another drink more. And when I wake up in the morning good god my kidneys are sore. 'Cause the bag I'm in is just a package from a package store.
Oh wow, how did I get so messed up? It seems like yesterday I was young and dressed up, Minute that I woke up, I'd go and do some coke up I was feeling high, what a guy.
And now I watch my color t.v. Let Johnny Carson make a fool of me 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 And my friends ain't been around in a year or more. They're out somewhere together making posters for the war.
And so I sit at home and drink, another little drink And then I have me just a couple hit more. And when I wake up in the morning, good god something always is sore. 'Cause the bag I'm in is just a package from a package store.
Oh wow, how did I get so bent out It seems like yesterday I was young and went out. Making all my money being high and being funny I was on a trip Like Mr. Superhip. And now that easy money's all spent, I got a crummy job to pay the rent.
And the thing that broke inside me, it ain't goin' away I got to call the boss and say I won't be in today. I'm gonna sit at home and drink, Another little drink, if I drink enough I'll feel okay.
Once more, I'm gonna wake up in the morning feeling sore, oh so sore. 'Cause the bag I'm in is just a package from the package store.
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