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Saturday, September 6, 2014

Bottoms up

I see the world in different colors
 depending on what I drink
 I drink away my sorrows
 I keep my head Into the bottle till I sink
           
Rolling between bottles
I'm looking through their glass
I can't see any problems
only a girl's naked ass
 
I can't find my words
but who needs them anyway
my eyes are rolling backwards
kiss you all I'm entering the gateway

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