Текст (слова) песни: Bewildered Fate - Drunk And Pissed Off

 
No more phone calls 
I’m done with my thinking 
It takes to much room 
And hinders my drinking 
Spent all my nickels 
And drank all my dimes 
Still dry 
And I’m lost and you’re gone 
And it’s just getting worse 
Pay for my funeral 
And rent out a hearse 
Look down the bottle 
Bless its beauty 
Fall asleep . . . 
Then I wake think of you 
And I fall back to sleep 
And I’ll dream blissfully 
Of stabbing the sheep 
No one is left 
And you’re still in Texas 
Fuck an A . . . 
I alone and I’m fucked 
It will always be shit 
While you are gone far away 
And I’m stuck in this pit 
There’s no one around 
And I’m always alone 
I’ll die 
No more letters 
I’m sick of the pages 
Missing your sorrow 
While locking these cages 
Smoke down a carton 
Drink down a bottle 
Yeah I’ll just die
 

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