Soaking in an enameled iron tub of gin
Letting it soak it's way in
Poisoning me just as surely
As all those glares and words
You used to assure you'd always win
Leaving me where I'll ever be
Floating in this tub of homemade gin
Letting it soak it's way in
Poisoning me just as surely
As all those glares and words
You used to assure you'd always win
Leaving me where I'll ever be
Floating in this tub of homemade gin
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