Chase The Dragon

Beasts Of Bourbon

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C'mon

I brought back a souvenir
All the way from Tampater
A plastic bag up my ass
And soon the goods will all come to pass

I sailed the sea's of misery
I got a deal and a place to be
Make that call, get on the phone

C'mon Chase the Dragon
C'mon, C'mon, C'mon

You got the kind of hunger
That makes you sick
You got an ugly itch
That sweat on your neck

You need it now
You need
Make that call
Do it fast

I sailed the sea's of misery
I got a deal and a place to be
Make that call, get on the phone
C'mon Chase the Dragon
C'mon, get on the phone
Chase the Dragon

Alright

C'mon, C'mon, C'mon

I brought back a souvenir
All the way from Tampater
A plastic bag up my ass
And soon the goods will all come to pass

I sailed the sea's of misery
I got a deal and a place to be
Make that call, get on the phone
C'mon Chase the Dragon
C'mon, get on the phone
Chase the Dragon

C'mon, C'mon, C'mon

Alright

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