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Mister, here's a story.
Bartender, please!
Set me up another,
'Cause I'm here to bleed.
Been down in the dungeons.
Been high on the plains.
Been everywhere but home-
I'll not return again.
How can you lose what was never there?
I know, I know - I don't care.
You said the words were more than you could bear.
I know, I know - I just don't care.
Someone play that sad song!
Cohen knows my name.
The two of us - and you, Bartender.
Play that song again!
Mr. Cohen and me, and you, Bartender.
Tender bartender.
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