Wednesday, February 25, 2009

Alcoholic Nights

Where is the end? 
Tell it to that girl;
She sat there and sea
Blow the smoke out,
And tell that to that girl.
She walks down by 
The nowhere of his thoughts 
Tell me where is the end?
…And I will go 
…And she will fly
…And we will there (?)
Tell me which way to go?
And tell it to that girl,
Which sit half way down.
She had no way to know 
And hell is my opposition!
Tell it to that girl 
Which sat there
Which sat there.

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