Lyrics:
Give me my bottle please You cannot lie to me Cause the truth in the juice it's the goose Mix it wit Hennessy Till the decanter is empty Give me my
Y'all's a wankster Re-invent my cancer Empty the cadaver's Decanter climb the ladder Raise a storm to get an answer Re-invent my cancer Empty
Y'all's a fucking wankster Re-invent my cancer Empty the cadaver's Decanter climb the ladder Raise a storm to get an answer Re-invent my cancer Empty
All my decanters got pristine brandy Long flight handled for that green bandy You got Mossed you got Randled get my ring handy Off White flannel
J'fais décanter t'as décampé Ça fait jadis J'préfère minuit à midi Mais je te l'ai déjà dit J'préfère chez toi que chez moi Mais je te l'ai déjà dit J'aime
nous porter jusqu'à la Muerte, Yes ! Yes ! T'es pas intéressée donc j'vais décamper, Peu à peu c'que j'ressens se fais décanter, J'aurais pu nous
Collecting dust inside that liquor store 'till you bought it for me A decanter full of whiskey in the image of the King The more I drank from it
Last night, I broke the seal On a Jim Beam decanter that looks like Elvis I soaked the label off a Flintstone Jelly Bean jar I cleared us off
(G) Last night I broke the seal on a Jim Beam decanter That looks like (D) Elvis I (C) soaked the label (Am) off (D7) a Flintstone Jelly Bean (G) jar
a decanter the cognac pours Light up a cigar celebrate my windfall New South Wales Northern beaches I got a mansion in paradise North-facing master bedroom
nowhere to be With darkness lit by lanterns Foolish playful banter And I can't turn No I can't turn away See I ain't got no answers Last drop from decanter
Smile wide Teeth regrowing Clearer winters Wonder why Skirt the railing Iced decanter Piled high Free of owing Lately I've been losing my head Spend
with an empty decanter Summer nights are feeling colder See the world as you grow older Water flows through hurried hands Let the time go Let time go
avec autant d'expérience L'inspiration revient quand les démons jaillissent des enfers J'procrastine pas j'laisse mon avenir décanter Cervelle filée
l'inventer J'me répète que j'suis pas là pour plaisanter Ironie du sort : je suis pas prêt en fait J'ai du mal à laisser l'encre de ma plume décanter Et quand
tout ça puisse m'éloigner de toi Et ça m'paru soudain Que ça m'prenait une pinte à décanter 4-5 marées de bonne noire, de bonne noire Y'a ses p'tits
versato cosi tanto vino dal decanter Che mi daresti per disperso anche senza cercarmi Ho visto più male che bene Nel bene e nel male ti rimarró vicino frate
T'façon il faut, j'y vais sans plan B J'prépare le truc je le laisse décanter J'y serai la journée la nuit peut importe si la voisine gueule J'fais des
never learn a Gotdamn thing You always liked my sweater I always loved your temper Maybe it’d be better if we weren’t together Pull out the Decanter
Drinking port from the decanter Writing letters addressed to Santa Clock strikes 12:02, Hurry up, I need to see you No need to post this year I can see
and a columbus decanter Retrenchment and hoggishness The aristocrat choir sings "What's the ruckus?" The haves have not a clue The immenseness of suffering
A nicotine wish and a Columbus decanter Retrenchment and hoggishness The aristocrat choir sings, "what's the ruckus?" The haves have not a clue
has changed A think tank of aloof multiplication A nicotine wish and a Columbus decanter Retrenchment and hoggishness The aristocrat choir sings,
must be up early to have the morning meal The maid comes with decanter and To the butler there Said 'sir here's what you ordered' He said 'no one seems
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