watching the stars
its raining and its cold
this stinky filthy gutter
is far from home
covered in puke
no recollections
i guess i had
my satisfaction
i dont know where have i been (oh no, oh no)
i dont know where i was going (oh no)
but this i swear 'ill never drink again'
atleast not tomorrow morning
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