Tip your glass, champagne to celebrate
It stops being romantic when you throw it all up
Now throw your glass and bleed away your pain
All this comes from the contents of a cup
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PoetrySometimes I wish people would just leave me alone. In that case, allow me to entertain you.
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Tip your glass, champagne to celebrate
It stops being romantic when you throw it all up
Now throw your glass and bleed away your pain
All this comes from the contents of a cup