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Instrumental lyrics by Slutever

Covered in dirt and filmy dust
I would find a towel that smelled of
Wet mildew and wipe off my toothpaste
I would get a glass of water
And sit on the porch that overlooks
A quiet street that reeks of crack and poverty

I watched as a cigarette
Dropped out of your limp wrist
Falling onto all the work
You wrote when you couldn’t sleep
Burning all the words that hurried
Out of your troubled mind
When all that anybody wanted was for you to get some rest

You’re already drunk, it’s 10 AM
I predict it’s imminent
You’re already drunk, it’s 10 AM
I predict it’s imminent

You’re already drunk, it’s 10 AM
I predict it’s imminent
You’rе already drunk, it’s 10 AM
I predict it’s imminent
You’rе already drunk, it’s 10 AM
I predict it’s imminent
You’re already drunk, it’s 10 o’clock in the fucking morning