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A road with two sides, one side black one side white
It's a tipsy world when it comes to what is wrong and right
I got three fingers for you to nibble on if you'd like
But when I need to sing you a song for you to sleep tonight
I will need my ring finger, The index and if you don't like the song I will need back my middle finger

Two motions toward the door, in a drunken strid
I can't find the door and I can't walk the line
But I'm getting better, I'm fine
Don't block my way becuase only one of us is going to see the next day

I don't plan of makeing it through the night but if I die
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