l i t t l e n o t e s

drinkin' with strangers.

i shouldn't drink
my problems away
talking to
strangers in bars
liquor on an
empty stomach
let's get nasty,
let's dance

we lose it all
our sanity
our co-ordination
we lose it all
our will to live
who are we anyway?
we're an
abomination

we lose sight
of it all
whisky shots
and tequila bombs
but who cares?
if we're throwing up
at 4am
how did i even get home?

my kidneys
are gonna hate me
but they can join
the queue
cause i'm first in line
for that
now let me sing
my baby blues

//FYI I wrote this when I was drunk, so.. d r u n k p o e t r y everyone!//