Drink yourself half to death, Then half to death again, Head is like your empty glass; There's nothing in your brain.
Lip is bust but tongue intact, A hailstorm of broken glass, Razor sharp, unlike your wit, Drown in blood and piss and spit.
Drinking, brawling, fighting, fun? You're pissing off near everyone. They said it's not good for your health, Might as well have slit your throat yourself. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |