Rock
Creed
What’s
that hungry for spicy when you get out of the club?
So the
gin or vodka was taken on the chin
Stagger
around and your car key falls to the ground
Scratch
down under the car and you find it all sound
Hang on
to each other as you’re deaf from the beat
You don’t
even recognize your significant some other
But it’s
warm and seems a friendly tether
It’s the
middle of the night and it’s still a goddamn hot bother
Look up
to the sky and wonder why it’s all awry
This
goddamn swirling is not home and dry
Then the
laughing and the realization you’re in this together stupor
Life’s
like that, it comes down to moments Anetha
The
longing for hot black coffee
Put the
music on and destroy the neighbors sleep
It’s still quite early at almost three to three
Drunk is fun despite afterwards when you feel all undone
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