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You need to pour me another one
I need fluid, need the thirst to come undone
Blood gushing from my bowels and thru my veins
Come tomorrow it'll all be the same
Hair of the dog that should've been mine is dead now
It's a good mans way to get by
Keeps me awake â It keeps me alive
Guts turning pushing toxins
Festering bubbles of doom
When the machine of total intesticide runs
It runs on the heir of the dog
Great bloodbarf of the hog
It's the only way to get by
If by chance you're just as thirsty as I
Carve up another one â Serve me when I'm done
And for the poured I'll raise yet another mug
Full to the brim â The fuel to power the lust
Avoid total dehydration
Hair of the dog that bit me
It's the heir of the dog that bit me
You need to pour me another one
You need to make sure I won't dry
You need to boldly offer me anything
Whether I'll crawl or still stand tall