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hot brother - gimme lyrics

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[verse 1]
turn the fog machine on high
i don’t want to see the lines
drawing red and white
cutting out what’s yours from what’s mine
get back to feeling fine

[verse 2]
see the fl!ckering lights
through curtains wearing thin
it’s a sickening sign
that tells me where i’ve been
checked out and vacant

[chorus]
so gimme a bottle
gimme a fifth
gimme anything i can plead to
cut me a truth
with a slap on the wrist
gimme anything i can bleed to

[verse 3]
roll another smoke
laugh along with some half+hearted joke
watch the hours thin
the digital red keeps me counting
on morning caving in
[chorus]
so gimme a bottle
gimme a fifth
gimme anything i can plеad to
cut me a truth
with a slap on the wrist
gimme anything i can bleed to

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