Advice To The Graduate

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 Leave your name and number
 And we'll get back to you
 Sleep on your back and ash in your shoes
 And always use the old sense of the words
 Your third drink will lead you astray
 Wandering down the backstreets of the world
 On the last day of your life
 Don't forget to die
 The things that you do
 Will always make your mama cry.
 Well, I know you got a lot of hope for
 The new men
 The new men
 So you've got no friends and you wander through the night
 And now you watch the sunrise through a rifle-sight
 Well, don't believe in people who say it's all been done
 They have time to talk because their race is run
 So get in some licks
 And hold your head up
 And soon you'll be drinkin' from that crystal cup
 Well, I know you got a lot of hope for
 The new men
 Well, I know you got a lot of hope for
 The new men
 Good morning to the new world