Habbit

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Put down the bottle,
You've had more than enough,
Quit yellin' in my face,
'Cause you think you're tough.
You're staggerin' to the restroom,
When you can't even walk,
You try to form words,
But you curse when you talk.
You're wasted,
Completely,
I've seen it,
Weekly.
Sober up man!
You're such a disgrace,
To this family so,
You're much outta place.
Quit hittin' ma,
She's taken too much from you,
She's done with your ways,
Because you do what you do.
You're wasted completely,
I've seen it,
Weekly,
Get a job would Ya!
You're wastin' the money,
By buyin' your jack,
Sayin' its for your "honey"
Quit commin' home,
Don't come here anymore,
Just live in the barn,
With your Jack outside the store.

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