The Job, The Life, and Breaking up other couples just cause you can dance.

Mar 22, 2007 21:58

When you get drunk
you think you can dance
when you dance
boyfriends get mad

She wasn't skinny
would've broke a dick
though she was cute enough
I could close my eyes

My hands would feel it
I'd be limp
Though I felt pretty
Like a drunk doesn't

When you're drunk
You'll admit to death
Your kids are dead
Let the air in

I spell my name in piss
I drink till I'm sick

She sniffs
that's the drip

Thankfully I'm not a whore
and "These girls are delicate"
They are bones
On Credit, Blow
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