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Goober Patrol - The Unbearable Lightness Of Being Drunk Lyrics



Goober Patrol - The Unbearable Lightness Of Being Drunk Lyrics




Hold me back, take everything I say in halves,
But don't imagine none of it is true,
It's a different point of view and it's
Designed to get us through,
Poetic T.V. logic with a clue.

It's a very dim view with shades of grey,
But we'll fight to see the light of day,
I can see the chinks of sunlight breaking thru'
Or is that a lie, I've got no concrete alibi,
Fingers crossed we'll hope that it's the truth.

Monday, Tuesday, blue with clouds of grey,
Wednesday, Thursday, chase the blues away,
Fridays and Saturdays, are welcomed
With a warming glaze,
Sundays dropped us back off at square one.

Hold me back, take everything I say in halves,
But don't imagine none of it is true,
It's just a different point of view and it's
Designed to get us through,
Poetic T.V. logic with a clue.

Monday, Tuesday, blue with clouds of grey,
Wednesday, Thursday, chase the blues away,
Fridays and Saturdays, are welcomed
With a warming glaze,
Sundays dropped us back off at square one.

Hold me back, take everything I say in halves,
Hold me back, take everything I say in halves,

Saturday, what a day, (Hold me back,)
Welcomed with a warming glaze. (take everything I say in halves,)
Saturday, what a day,
Welcomed with a warming glaze.
(Hold me back, take everything I say in halves,)
Saturday, what a day,
Welcomed with a warming glaze.
Saturday, what a day,
Welcomed with a warming glaze.
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Hold me back, take everything I say in halves,
But don't imagine none of it is true,
It's a different point of view and it's
Designed to get us through,
Poetic T.V. logic with a clue.

It's a very dim view with shades of grey,
But we'll fight to see the light of day,
I can see the chinks of sunlight breaking thru'
Or is that a lie, I've got no concrete alibi,
Fingers crossed we'll hope that it's the truth.

Monday, Tuesday, blue with clouds of grey,
Wednesday, Thursday, chase the blues away,
Fridays and Saturdays, are welcomed
With a warming glaze,
Sundays dropped us back off at square one.

Hold me back, take everything I say in halves,
But don't imagine none of it is true,
It's just a different point of view and it's
Designed to get us through,
Poetic T.V. logic with a clue.

Monday, Tuesday, blue with clouds of grey,
Wednesday, Thursday, chase the blues away,
Fridays and Saturdays, are welcomed
With a warming glaze,
Sundays dropped us back off at square one.

Hold me back, take everything I say in halves,
Hold me back, take everything I say in halves,

Saturday, what a day, (Hold me back,)
Welcomed with a warming glaze. (take everything I say in halves,)
Saturday, what a day,
Welcomed with a warming glaze.
(Hold me back, take everything I say in halves,)
Saturday, what a day,
Welcomed with a warming glaze.
Saturday, what a day,
Welcomed with a warming glaze.
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