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bathtub gin: the musical! - a gentleman's pact lyrics

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oh no, it’s happening again
this horror’s got me by my neck, i won’t let it in
these monsters used to be my friends
i’ve got one bullet left, yeah, one for mine or theirs

this is a metaphor for drugs
i love my friends like they were blood
they’ve always been there, whenever i need them
this is a metaphor for drugs

oh no, they’re crawling up my skin
they think that i need them but not like this again
i’ll write about our times back when
we spent our weeks in streets in search of bathtub gin

this is a metaphor for drugs
i love my friends like they were blood
they’ve always been there, whenever i need them
this is a metaphor for drugs

oh no, it’s happening again (it’s happening again)
this horror’s got me by my neck, i won’t let it in
these monsters used to be my friends (used to be my friends)
i’ve got one bullet left, yeah, one for mine or theirs

this is a metaphor for drugs (for drugs)
i love my friends like they were blood (like blood)
they’ve always been there, whenever i need them
this is a metaphor for drugs

oh no, they’re crawling up my skin (they’re crawling up my skin)
they think that i need them but not like this again
i’ll write about our times back when (about our times back when)
we spent our weeks in streets in search of bathtub gin

this is a metaphor for drugs (for drugs)
i love my friends like they were blood (like blood)
they’ve always been there, whenever i need them
this is a metaphor for drugs

cut a line? (huh?)
grab a drink? (what?)
try to make some sense of this (no way)
i’ve always been your crutch
your personal sisyphus (well)

take a breath
take it easy
let me shoot this in your vein (okay)
i’ll set the rest and best of pesticides to save for better days, better days, better days, better days

oh f-ck i’ve p-ssed away my life
i’ve p-ssed out in the gutter every god d-mn night
these people p-ss and wonder why
fl!cking their cigarettes and spitting in my eye

these days it’s hard to just get by (hard to just get by)
did every god d-mned thing and spiked my drinks with sprite
i guess i’m too f-cked up to try (i’m too f-cked up to try)
i guess it’s best to live before you f-cking die

this is a metaphor for drugs
this is a metaphor for drugs

- a gentlemans pact lyrics

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