Don't kiss me quick
I'm about to be sick
All over my favorite shoesIf you pin back my tongue
With a stapling gun
It won't stop me from singing the bluesI'm as drunk as a skunk
And the national front
Have kicked me all over this barI'd go back to Ian's house
But Ian's house is too far
The pinch and the punch
Were for the first of the month
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