it makes me smile, it makes me laugh, jim bean, jack daniels, you're such a blast, it makes me open, it changes my mood, it takes it away, and makes it good, it makes the boys smile,and like me more, i'm on top of the world, what more could i ask for? so i sip and sip some more awhile, cause i want to laugh and i want to smile, i sip and sip and sip and sip, until a drunken sleep i slowly slip, and then i wake up, and all is gone, except my problems, they still live on, jack daniels, jim bean, you're all such fakes, cause i feel like sh)t when i awake. my stomach churns and my head aches, and i can barely walk for goodness sake. i feel dizzy, i think i'll vomit, i see the toilet, i'll sit on it. i'll down the pepto and try to sleep it way, my oh my what a sh)tty day. i had a blast and i had fun, but in the morning i can't face the sun. the drink won't forever rid my problems, so i guess another way is how i have to solve them.
2006-12-04
03:06:40
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Yvette S
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