It's Just Alcoholism After College
Grease Weasel
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On my couch I lie The conversations in my mind rewind And I cannot seem to find The silver cylinder in my room That I run to When all my petals cease to bloom The glass turns to glue And so, I try To pick up all the pieces of the puzzle But I can't see right And I Am bound by the crushed up cans on the ground The light blue wave of Busch Light The silver cylinder in my room That I walk to When all my petals cease to bloom The glitters turn to gloom And yet When I reflect upon the years gone by I didn't even spend a week without getting high But I guess, in retrospect I never tried meth Cause I don't really want to fucking die The silver cylinder in my room That I crawl to When all my petals cease to bloom The colors lose their hue Drink 'til I puke That's what I'll do That's what I'll do That's what I'll do
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