16 Years of Alcohol Page #2

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The wonder of hate,

There's no heart left here,

Only eyes that lie and people

that charge through the day,

Trying to remember

where it all began is not good,

All that matters is how it affects

you and the people you care about,

That's the real world,

You see, how easy is this?

Too easy to stop,

They say when a ship sinks

the rats float to the top,

Some people

Look forward to that time,

- Where did this happen?

- The social club.

- On your own turf?

- Absolutely. An outrage.

No, it's not,

it's a diabolical liberty.

Well, you know me...

- One singer, one song?

- Yes.

What did you say?

Well, I said,

''So, James, you man of mystery,

this is the moment

your world changes forever.''

Know what he said?

Oops! The boss has arrived.

Sit down just for a minute, Frankie.

So, where was I? Oh, yeah.

So I said, ''James, this is the moment

your world changes forever.''

And the bastard said,

''It's either me or you.''

So I said,

''No, James, you're wrong.''

- ''There's only you.''

- What did he say to that?

He never lived to tell the tale.

That's right, Frankie.

How's it going, Frankie?

WOMAN SINGS:

Don't see your mum much these days.

She'll be back soon.

Don't worry, that's just what women

do to get attention.

# Show me the stairway

# I have to climb

# So for my sake

# Lord, teach me to take

# One day at a time

# One day at a time

# Sweet Jesus

# That's all I'm asking of you

# Give me the strength

# To do every day

# What I need to do

# Yesterday's gone, sweet Jesus

# Tomorrow may never be mine

# So for my sake

# Teach me to take

# One day at a time... #

- F***.

- What's the matter? Sh*t!

# If you look down below

It's worse now than then

# Cheatin' and stealin'

Violence and crime... #

Well. Here we are, Shane.

You and me.

Are you gonna go for it, Shane...

..or do I have to show you how

it's done?

Turn around, Shane.

I'll count to 10...

..and then it's all over.

One.

Two.

CLOCK TICKS:

Three.

Four.

Five.

Six.

Six.

TICKS LOUDER:

Eight.

Nine...

# SYMARIP:
Skinhead Moonstomp

# Yeah, yeah, yeah

# Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,

yeah, yeah

# Alright!

# Now, before we reach the moon,

fellas

# We gotta make sure you shine

your boots

# Brush your teeth

# Because the man on the moon looking

different from man on the earth

# That's what I say, boy.

Now remember, I'm the boss! #

GENERAL CHATTER:

Whoa!

What the f*** are you doing?

Get out before I call the police.

That's it.

I've had enough of this sh*t.

- Get out of my f***ing bar.

- Hey, drop it. Drop it.

I'm sorry.

Please, I'm sorry.

My name's Frankie.

Look, we're really not

looking for trouble.

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