Well the devil's nipping at your heels and this time it's for real
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A lonely hunger starts to gnaw as you wash away the pain
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Of another desperate dead end day forever filled with sadness
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To forget about the pain you take your bottle, drink your grain
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Singing Hail, Hail, the Gangs All Here.
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Leave your worries at the door boy, they're not going anywhere
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Hail, hail the gang's all here
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When the going gets tough, I know my friends will still be there
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Well you're walking down the road and the wind is in your face
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You're down and out and the unemployment line's a mile long
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The money in your pocket may not get you through the day
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But cheer up son I know a place where mugs like us belong
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Pick your heart up off the ground though I'm sure it weights a ton
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You're no better or no worse than any mothers son
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Though you're up against all odds and you're backed against the wall
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You recall the cheer, "The Gang's All Here" and shout!
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[Chorus]
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The Gang's All Here
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