My endless vacation came to the end
I've got no money, no friend
Now I gotta work, not to overwork
What done bad - rework, rework!
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Friday night - drink, drink, drink!
Party hard - blink, blink, blink!
Never come home, home, home!
Then again all alone!!!
Tomorrow is sad, my news only bad
My eyes are red and mad.
The fog's on my life, I stand here with knife
The end is near, oh, life!
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