Drunk
Hand On Deck
leave the light on tonight
petals for the darker ride
i will keep my sleeves rolled
tonight i must pigeons sin their on the bough
i've pray for all their shit somehow
i wipe my nose
gently on my cuff i sit there in the storeroom
making it my home
i drag the broom
and fill my lungs with dust whistle, whistle, drag...
From Letras Mania