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Heads says I put this drink down,
And straighten out my life,
I'll get up and leave your bedroom,
And I’ll make all my wrongs right.
I'll start a band so I can travel,
And I'll never miss my home,
And I'll meet a million people,
Who no one really knows.
And I'll see a thousand places,
I'll send them your regards,
I'll start a collection,
Of colloquial packs of cards.
I'll maybe meet a stranger,
Who writes up my reviews,
Who can show me what she sees in me,
And teach me a thing or two.
We could settle down,
Live somewhere we've never heard of,
We can have a home of our own,
Maybe we might be in love.
We'll live the high life,
In a world we'll be dead to,
And I'd never be lonely,
Because my dreams will have come true.
Life will be perfect,
We'll welcome in the years,
I know I’d never look back,
But tails, I'll stay right here.
