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Ogogoro
One time yea
Ogogoro
Drunkard sound
Ogogoro
What
Keep me on widas
Ogogoro
One time yea
Ogogoro
Wooo
Ogogoro
My eyes don open oh

She say I no well

earth and we enjoy for heaven
Only Jah Knows
Whether the ones we call Pastors,nah dem be hypocrites
Only Jah Knows
Whether the Smokers and Drunkards are

Another drinking song for ghosts
Thank god, we need another one of those
A drunkard’s lullaby
Perfect when our eyes close
NeXt round’s on me
Mr.

The prime second you strike my mind
You turn me into a drunkard
Into a drunkard
Under the force of a deep devotion
Just like a force of a deep

love in handcuffs 
Come see our private mayhem
Dark clouds we'll never betray them

Kept like a drunkard's itching wounds that never mend Are wants

hilarity 
We ll never ever let you go again 
Here I Am the good ol' drunkard 
Damn it all, got my head down the hole 
Of an American Standard 
And I'm

mhani hi luya
Is he a hobo now
Is he a drunkard
Is he sleeping as he fake it it's a blackout
Is he a hobo now
Is he a drunkard
Is he sleeping as he fake

Down by the river in a Parisian park
Where the drunkards and misfits go to laugh in the dark
Two young lovers, their blood running high
Lie still

waiting for this beastly freak
By name Drunkenstain!
His scary face can give you a thrill,
Fear and pain.

It’s Drunkenstain, king of all drunkards.
It’s

Jake pulled his wagon through the town
Model T's they lined the streets
And drunkards staggered on their feet
Finding ways to spend their money now
Dug

I woke up
From a deep dream
Where I have roamed
In my visions
I have to drink
The essence of these dreams

Spirit Elixir Drunkard
Dissolved his soul

lose my spirit
like a drunkard's wasted wine
Don't you even think about it
I'm feeling fine

I do much adore; 
 And therefore keep me dancing 
 Though drunkards lie and snore. 
 Sobriety, sobriety! 
 My little punk! 
 Sobriety, sobriety! 
 We

The prime second you strike my mind
You turn me into a drunkard
Into a drunkard
Under the force of a deep devotion
Just like a force of a deep blue

The prime second you strike my mind
You turn me into a drunkard
Into a drunkard
Under the force of a deep devotion
Just like a force of a deep blue

in hazard lights

Oh I've been an asshole, a drunkard
A stupid motherfucker
Give me the gold medal for shame
Oh I've been foolish, and empty
The bad

a drunkard
cnd get yourself called a drunkard
But that made me even more drunk

Drop and drop and drop and drop
Pour into mouth and a glass
Night to night,

held in a drunkard's hand
So is a proverb in the mouth of fools

Death and life
cre in the gift
Gift of the tongue
Death and life
cre in the gift
Gift

on a drunkard(mood)
I'm a drunk I know
Now I'm drunk as f**k
I feel effortless (ooooo)
Like I'm jobless(ooooo)
Gone unconscious (oooooo)
On love portion (oooo)
Love you

a storied history
But we shared something magic, you and me
Go sing your sad songs for drunkards
And leave your best days unnumbered
And write me any time I

the drunkards, the thieves
They come for miles to worship me
Now telling them the woman that I love is a whore
And that my existence will be shunned and ignored

My trail was laid too slow behind me
To face the call of fame
Or make a drunkard's name for me
Though now this better life
Has brought a different

We met on a crowded night
Among the drunkards
Being nothing more
Than drunkards ourselves
Feel that gentle rain
Fall upon our hair
The way you looked

Intoxicated by the fruits of heaven that fell in my garden, I was unafraid
I danced the drunkard's sabbath to the dismay of my neighbors
For I was