Leave your woes at the door
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Here we know how to drown dead loves
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Heart at half-mast, take glass in hand
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At the tavern of divine art
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Shut your damn complaints
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So sing to absinthe's glory
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Grit your teeth, toast fearless
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Bacchus is god in my home
Right at bliss's rendezvous
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You'll be welcome whatever the hour
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Drink way more than you should
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It's good for everything you've got
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Raise your elbow, hold the helm
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Forgetting it all ain't the sea to drink
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Drink way more than you should
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It's good for everything you've got
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I leave my woes at the door
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I come drown my dead loves
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Drink way more than you should
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It's good for everything you've got
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Drink way more than you should
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It's good for everything you've got