Bitter Spirits ext v1.1

Lyrics

Fuck the patrons. Fuck the staff. Working behind the bar. Fucking. SUCKS. The war effort was better than this. Sadly those days I'll miss. I feel wrath. Fuck the two suns. Throughout my days within this desert. I couldn't feel any more avert. Endless pouring of a shitty drink. Brings a man to the state of brink. Working behind the bar. Fucking. SUCKS. Within these walls, within the Palace. There is no hope, only Malice. Like a stone I wait. Slowly building hate. Working behind the bar with Ratchet. Fucking. SUCKS.

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