Washer
Washer - Three Jeers lyrics
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I’m up to my ears in beer And we all cheer For the dumbest shit What’s left when you reach the bar So low it leaves a scar As you trip over it I dunno Why am I here all alone I have my plants my home We made plans to give a dog a bone Now I am my own Three jeers for the people with A sense of diligence A firm grasp on time We’ll stick with the plan for now Pack up and leave town When I can grow a spine I dunno Why am I here all alone I have my plants my home We made plans to give a dog a bone Now I am my own I’m sorry but I just Couldn’t take myself So seriously at all