Another pathetic excuse to throw a party
And eat a lot of crap to constipate you
My team’s not playing
And even if they were
All this fake patriotism
And high fiving
Just give me a six pack
Or a bottle of vodka
And some non Super junk food
And leave me the hell alone
In my usual misery
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