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Anarcoholism

from Folklore Noir by The Maggoty Brats

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We flew the night like canonballs
over the crowd and through the walls.
No remorses, some bruises but no memories at all.
I’ve got something different, it cannot be named
but I mean, if you can take it, go and have a drink,
do you think you can go on like this for a week ?

What I need all the time to light my mind is bad for me.
And I feel all alive but I’m slowly dying.
It works for me.

I’ve seen weird things in funny jars
and the miracles of every bars.
A demonstration, an inspiration, a celebration
and I feel alright !
…but I called the doctor,
and he spent an hour lying
about my condition, he said :
-do just as you wish, but do you think
you will ever quit ?

But what I need all the time to light my mind is bad for me.
And I feel all alive but I’m slowly dying.
It works for me.

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from Folklore Noir, released January 6, 2015
Music and lyrics by The Maggoty Brats

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"Wake your ass up, work your day through and drink your night away~~~ And believe me friend, there is no worst pain~~~ than staring through the pub window, one brand new day.~~~"

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