Alcohol Makes the World Go Around

Woke up in a strangers house
 Through a shivering sleep on a tattered couch
 Sifting through my laundry an evangelist was pointing at me
 Through a flashing tv screen
 That something left on from the night before
 Beer bottles and records strewn all over the floor
 Rubbing my eyes to the dawn
 Where will I find the strength to carry on?
 I don't know what to believe
 Ponder the last few years on dilapidated steps
 That never seems to lead to anything-lead to anything at all
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 Alcohol makes the world go round
 For me and all my friends roaming from town to town
 Buy another drink for me please take away all my monotony
 If you set them up-I'll knock 'em down
 Make the world go round
 Made a living trying to test my luck
 As I lay there thinking I'm totally fucked
 There's a fart lingering in the van
 While the same CD's are playing over again
 As I try to fall asleep
 Ponder the last few years in some remote place in the west
 All I know is that there's still work to be done
 Like places we haven't been to yet
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 Alcohol makes the world go round
 When we've spent the last 10 hours driving to your town
 And all I hear are apologies about your club/ about your scene
 And I'm just trying to drown out the sound
 That I hear all around
 Stumbled back to the club in the rain
 Caught my reflection in the window pane
 Those eyes always searching for something
 With always something in the way