That Time of Year Again
I feel myself hitting bottom again
Must be that time of year
My fuse is short and my temper is fuming
How about you hand me a beer
Adrenalin has my whole body shaking
I finally told it to his face
Nothing worse than an interruption when speaking
Exterminate yourself from the human race
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