You Got Drunk And I Got Stoned

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Now the blood is running faster
Say your prayers and hope you’ll last
Cuz' it’s a hell of a show
And you’re in the front row
Oh Henry, welcome home
You’ve been away for far too long

No longer sketches, distorted wretches
How could so much have happened since you left so long ago
Well, buddy don'tcha know
You’re gonna reap what you have sown

Maybe if you blink you’ll see it’s all in your head
But while your eyes are closed, you might just wind up dead
So make a choice and hope that I don’t hear your voice
Cuz' I’m a-comin'
It's the end of the line
(You can’t erase this time)

I got a million memories of agony and pain
Sent down the drain like all the other drafts
Ya' thought you really got away but now it’s time to pay
It’s Judgement Day; I’ll have the final laugh

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