Dry​-​Out Story

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Woke up in a dirty room somewhere in the house of doom
Guess it was a heavy night, dry-out cell, junkies beside
The smell of piss was everywhere, bed made of stone, no light, no flare
Head explodes, I want to die, no more boozing - just another lie
No more boozing - just another lie

Black and blue, no bones were broken, without pain it could be joke and
Nothing left but blurry view, no way out but setenced to...
Suddenly a spinning key, door opens up, it`s dazzling me
Come on pisshead, on your feet or do you want to die on this concrete?
Do you want to die on this concrete?

Drying out just became fun, angel`s lover, devil`s son
Tomorrow I will play the bum and again
I am drunk

She came in, a burst of storm, an angel in a uniform
She smiled at me and helped me up, no more boozing, no more sob
Together we just left the jail, she dropped her gun, her job had failed
We fell in love, with handcuffs bound and in my head another jailhouse sound
In my head another jailhouse sound

Drying out just became fun, angel`s lover, devil`s son
Tomorrow I will play the bum and again
I am drunk

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from Smegnificent, released January 29, 2016

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