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🎵 🎵 The iron stone pours like a rhyme Not so brave But it's all sublime Friends and laughter Are pints in hand Pints and laughter Are pints in hand Pints and pints Taunts and thrills Love comes late But time never spills We toast to chaos We toast to fate In this game of cheap The stakes are made We scribble verses in our cup Words that keep us up We make just one And that's not enough A crooked dream A golden bluff The wheeler spins like a rebel crew Lies and smiles And skies in blue Take the punch No need to bluff It's love and drinks And that's enough Pints and pints Taunts and thrills Love comes late But time never spills We toast to chaos We toast to fate In this game of cheap The stakes are made Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh