i played video games in a drunken haze
i was 17 years young
hurt my knuckles punching the machines
the taste of scotch rich on my tongue
and then cathy showed up and we hung out
trading swigs from a bottle all bitter and clean
locking eyes, holding hands
twin high maintenance machines
i am going to make it through this year if it kills me
i am going to make it through this year if it kills me
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