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I'm the Satyr, the one who knows
Just get the drinks, and we'll have a blow
Euphoria just ain't enough
Slam a “2-4,” no time to slough

(chorus)
Drink, and drink, and drink some more
Wine or beer, I do adore
Burn my thoughts on the way up
I'm gonna drink until I throw up

Bottle of whiskey in one hand
Cloven hooves, but I'm just a man
I'll show you more that euphoria
Drinking's phantasmagoria

(chorus)

I'm the Satyr, the one who knows
Hop on top, we'll do it some more
Just one drink to get it up
Pour me some more, I've had enough

(chorus)

“Back again?” he says to me
The liquor store I do decree
Is the locus of my lust
Give him cash, and suckle the bust

(chorus)

Yup, I'm gonna ask her out
Let her know how pretty she is
How she warms my heart inside
There's a sale on too…
$23.95 for a 1.75 liter bottle of Absolute
You know that feeling you get?
When you meet someone for the first time?
You feel warm, and aroused, and excited
Because it feels like you've known them forever
For a long, long time
We're almost there
One more ought to do it




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