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Rotten Teeth, Dirty hands, 
Bleeding hearts and empty cans

A man Filled with sorrow
Can see no tomorrow
He's life is a rainy night
Nothing but gray in sight

He's calling for help, but nobody hear
Somebody, quick, give this man a beer
I'll know he need some, I cant unsee it
It's me, shit shit shit