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Paddy And The Rats

Four Fingers

Me and my best boys
Popped in for a drink
But I only got home
After one week drunk as shit
Forgive me darlin'
It's really not my fault
I've been robbed out in the cold
And suffered sexual assaults

All things I explain
Down to last details
Only from the last days
Don't have many memories
Why are you angry?
I'm the victim here
Must've been drugged, my dear
'Cause I had maybe just a beer

In normal life, I'm always lost
Infected by the wanderlust
Drugs, booze and easy lust
They draw me like a magnet
Decadency makes me nuts
Want glory but without the guts
It's in my veins
I have to wear these heavy chains

I've been drinking all the day
They cut off my fingers
'Cause I couldn't pay
But consider I can't count to five
With only four fingers, darling
So couldn't get home till Friday
Don't expect me to be sober

I've been drinking all the day
They cut off my fingers
'Cause I couldn't pay
But consider I can't count to five
With only four fingers, darling
So couldn't get home till Friday
Don't expect me to be sober

We went to the horse race
Got some betting tips
Burnt out so I chased
Usury, then I got flipped
Thunderbolt was too slow
And I lost everything
I couldn't pay it back
I had a knife right to my neck

In normal life, I'm always lost
Infected by the wanderlust
Drugs, booze and easy lust
They draw me like a magnet
Decadency makes me nuts
Want glory but without the guts
It's in my veins
I have to wear these heavy chains

I've been drinking all the day
They cut off my fingers
'Cause I couldn't pay
But consider I can't count to five
With only four fingers, darling
So couldn't get home till Friday
Don't expect me to be sober

I've been drinking all the day
They cut off my fingers
'Cause I couldn't pay
But consider I can't count to five
With only four fingers, darling
So couldn't get home till Friday
Don't expect me to be sober

I've been drinking all the day
They cut off my fingers
'Cause I couldn't pay
But consider I can't count to five
With only four fingers, darling
So couldn't get home till Friday
Don't expect me to be sober

I've been drinking all the day
They cut off my fingers
'Cause I couldn't pay
But consider I can't count to five
With only four fingers, darling
So couldn't get home till Friday
Don't expect me to be sober

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