Vomit Wreath (Judge Him)

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Oh man where am I
Why is there Jägermeister
The desert, where's the dirt
Uh this smelling's mine
Chubby Ky left the game
He chose the fall for destiny
Let's see what he has to say
About what he wants to be
I think I recall
That god damn rascal
No crash no death
Only that vomit wreath
Mary, Mary, I'm in the kitchen
A dozen of chairs on my thin carcass
It's a mess, I'm sorry, calm down and hum
Come to me, come fast
I think I recall
That god damn rascal
No crash no death
Only that vomit wreath
(Judge him blablablabla like a ghost)
Chubby Franky is a poor boy
A poor boy and a pork
Let's judge him
He drank
Whiskey, pastis and wine
And about 2 dozen liters of beer
Liters
If I'm not that dumb
If my brain isn't breadcrumbs
I can surely testify
That it was in my mind
Ah
Without missing tequila, vodka
And of course Jaggermeister
Jagger
This little coma rekindled me
Now I feel young and free
F*ck man that was crazy
Let's take a new beer

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