Loads of persons love the booze,
Loads of persons hate the booze...
The booze is there,
Everywhere...
Who doesn't have a lick of it?
You youngsters, you oldies...
Isn't it a fine escape,
From a reality,
Sometimes a bit harsh?
So what?
It's all part of our destiny,
And 'fuck them', those,
Who think they're so much better...
Better in what?
jueves, 25 de marzo de 2010
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