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The Leisure Society

We Were Wasted

And I

Will close my eagle eyes

Hang up my skin to dry

We were wasted son

We were wasted all

On the ride

From the nightclub

To our drive

All the way we sank

And from

The flat above the square

We watch our comrades bare

Their teeth, their souls, their flesh

We were wasted son

We were wasted all

On the ride

From the nightclub

To our drive

All the way we sang