Take The Shot by Aaron Reinwald
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I need a shot of you
I'm hungover from reality
The man shouts "Finish HIM"
Just give me my fatality
I messed up long ago
I left life move on without me
I steer clear from the tracks
To save my own humanity
Pour me more whiskey please
It just leads me to agony
Maybe if I have some more
I will not be around to see
They say it's closing time
The music stops, off go the lights
Give me warp speed, Sulu,
As I head into space tonight/
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