Three Jeers

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Washer - Rock

Three Jeers

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Duration: 2:31

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Lyrics

I'm up to my ears in beer And we all cheer For the dumbest shit What's left when you reach the bar So low it leaves a scar As you trip over it? I don't know Why am I here all alone? I have my plants, my home We made plans to give a dog a bone Now I am my own Three Jeers for the people with A sense of diligence A firm grasp on time We'll stick with the plan for now Pack up and leave town When I can grow a spine I don't know Why am I here all alone? I have my plants, my home We made plans to give a dog a bonе Now I am my own I'm sorry but I just couldn't Take myself so seriously at all

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Credits

Writers
  • Mike Quigley
  • Kieran McShane