Song parody of
The Greatest Day
by Frank Turner
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The Next Round The Next Round I drink cause I'm thirsty
I drink cause I'm dry
I'm not yet quite thirty
But I feel like I'm dieing
I drink cause I want to
Cause I need to
Cause I don't what else to
Do with my time
I wont say it
You can see it, in my eyes
You drink cause your lonely
You drink cause your sad
You always claim every party
Is the best time you ever had
You drink cause your scared of life on
Living off your own company
You wont say it
But I can see it in your eyes
All of the things I could become
A lonely drunkard isn't one
Which I would've wished
When I was young
The drink has drunk my days away
I tried to live like Hemingway
But life just doesn't work that way
The pills don't kill the pain
They just delay
We drink cause we're scared that
If we should stop
The good will go away
That the bad times will not
What if its over and we're sober
And we feel like we're fixing to die
What now?, don't say it
Cause I can see it in your eye
The next rounds on me
The next rounds on me
The next rounds on me
The next rounds on me
The next rounds on me
The next rounds on me
The next rounds on me
The next rounds on me
The Next Round The Next Round I drink cause I'm thirsty
I drink cause I'm dry
I'm not yet quite thirty
But I feel like I'm dieing
I drink cause I want to
Cause I need to
Cause I don't what else to
Do with my time
I wont say it
You can see it, in my eyes
You drink cause your lonely
You drink cause your sad
You always claim every party
Is the best time you ever had
You drink cause your scared of life on
Living off your own company
You wont say it
But I can see it in your eyes
All of the things I could become
A lonely drunkard isn't one
Which I would've wished
When I was young
The drink has drunk my days away
I tried to live like Hemingway
But life just doesn't work that way
The pills don't kill the pain
They just delay
We drink cause we're scared that
If we should stop
The good will go away
That the bad times will not
What if its over and we're sober
And we feel like we're fixing to die
What now?, don't say it
Cause I can see it in your eye
The next rounds on me
The next rounds on me
The next rounds on me
The next rounds on me
The next rounds on me
The next rounds on me
The next rounds on me
The next rounds on me
