Come join me in the alcohole
When it's oh so cold outside
Judge the contents of the heart by the state of the eyes
When you spend a lifetime
Living in the night time
Raise your glass and forget yourself
Raise a glass and drink to the dawn
A little too much to take
But is not that always the way?
When your final tender hope
Died in your arms and you're left to fake
What's the point of carrying on
When you've failed the only test you ever wanted to take?
So whoever be your God
Just worship him well
Sleep away the daytime
Cause you only live in the night
Too little much too late
But is not that always the way?
Lover
Lose her
Liquor
Such a heady cocktail
Of xanax and no dope
Such a fucking your cock
Of liquor and no fucking hope
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