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I'll drink away my problems, yes I'll wash them all down.
Looking for something ground-breaking but I found nothing, but broken ground.
I'll raise it high above my head, swing it round and round.
Soaked with blood, sweat and beer; on a mission nowhere bound.

Waiting in line just in time to see my favorite band.
The sound was bad, but that's ok, they played their best song anyway.
Nearly drank myself to death on someone else's tab.
Walked myself home all alone, counted sidewalk cracks.

Sun shines as my head begins to pound.
On my feet and out the door for a second round
Show hopping, never stopping, need another beer.
Walked myself home all alone, counted sidewalk cracks.

Lines were so long I had to sneak in,
Through the fence, hide in the crowd, the trouble begins.
Rockhill ejects me, says, "GET THE FUCK OUTTA HERE!"
Guess I'll just go home, better luck next year...

And I walked away
Had nothing else to say
I lost you in the fray

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from We're A Band!, released October 14, 2013
Credit to Aron for keeping an open tab on the first night of Fest 11

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