Sweet Tea In Tennessee
This will help my hands stop trembling... I drank too much you see. Or do you know it for that matter ?
Alright rope a dopes here's a recap...
Scottie spun a girl into the wood fence at the bar. After showing him she was bleeding she offered to finger his ass and put some irish in the man. This doesn't make sense... Chris got to kiss Megan, and well that seemed normal. I after believing I could swallow that much whiseky smoked my 20th cigarette outside. Suddenly a gay man put his arm around me. Now look he wasn't gay because he put his arm around me, he was gay for having a tattoo of the irish and gay pride flag. I guess that Shamrock was pink for him. He wanted to come home with me. So I guess I 'm moving up in the world. Gay men have good taste right ? well it doesn't help me out none....
Johnny Cash , Cash , Cash, Cash ... how many fucking times can i write it. He's helping me through things right now... Met a guy who plays stand up bass. Maybe we can pop pills and play music in the summer. I wrote a song with Chris about a girl in Ireland and sweet tea in Tennessee, where in this title comes from...
Now let's see , what else happened. I can't remember. But I do remember my cat woke scottie up this morning after he crashed....
The pizza we had was good, so was the last of the wine and the poem I nauseated over with my coffee... good poem though....
I missed my 8 hour training session .... FUCKED !
It was worth it though....
One bloody lip, one gay irish man, one pop tart, one less on everything... I'm making my way back.Making a killing...
Say fuck you and we'll call it even... I'd like that
Alright rope a dopes here's a recap...
Scottie spun a girl into the wood fence at the bar. After showing him she was bleeding she offered to finger his ass and put some irish in the man. This doesn't make sense... Chris got to kiss Megan, and well that seemed normal. I after believing I could swallow that much whiseky smoked my 20th cigarette outside. Suddenly a gay man put his arm around me. Now look he wasn't gay because he put his arm around me, he was gay for having a tattoo of the irish and gay pride flag. I guess that Shamrock was pink for him. He wanted to come home with me. So I guess I 'm moving up in the world. Gay men have good taste right ? well it doesn't help me out none....
Johnny Cash , Cash , Cash, Cash ... how many fucking times can i write it. He's helping me through things right now... Met a guy who plays stand up bass. Maybe we can pop pills and play music in the summer. I wrote a song with Chris about a girl in Ireland and sweet tea in Tennessee, where in this title comes from...
Now let's see , what else happened. I can't remember. But I do remember my cat woke scottie up this morning after he crashed....
The pizza we had was good, so was the last of the wine and the poem I nauseated over with my coffee... good poem though....
I missed my 8 hour training session .... FUCKED !
It was worth it though....
One bloody lip, one gay irish man, one pop tart, one less on everything... I'm making my way back.Making a killing...
Say fuck you and we'll call it even... I'd like that