Well I'm trying to stay sober but I'm drunk again On and on with the memories of you Well I'm trying and I'm trying but I'm drunk again On and on theirs
Tradução: Izquierda Sola. Drunk Again.
may have left she would never clean another mess or fold his shirts or look her best. She was free to waste away alone. Last night, my brother he got drunk
? - Is that what you said? My next def-defense - against these extra men Who try to step to me and wanna have sex again. (Vaseline!) You little sickass
I'm getting off. Well, slipped into a coma once again. Where's my organ donor? Lend a hand. So when you think you're all alone, No one's left to come
I'm getting off. Well, slipped into a coma once again. Where's my organ donor? Lend a hand. So when you think you're all alone, No one's left to
didn't even have the time to find themselves a home This foreigner, a brown-skin male Thrown into a Texas jail It left the wife and baby quite alone
see it, coming back, coming back alone. I miss you, each day day day I miss you, why does it have to be this way? Nothing left, nothing left to me,
Heavy I get up in that ass like a wedgie Says who? Says me, the lyrical Niggaz sayin, "Biggie off the street, it's a miracle" Left the drugs alone,
where she get caked at shes a part time danca, part time romanca tries to be a mother when she gets a chance ta left her husband, alone to raise they
my hand Trying to hold it steady Anything in my way is dead Cause that's the way I feel, I am already When I'm drunk by myself alone in the zone Drunk
gotta ask again, How we got the world to listen It ain't easy to pretend, I know you lost your cool And you decided how to love again We can't stop it
I can't believe this is the end I can hear the sad memories Still haunting me So many things I'd do again But this is my deathbed I lie here alone If
drunken liar [fucking liar]. Now you pick up that splintered Chair, that was aiming for your head. A head that should Have been long ago kicked in by me. Alone
when I realised their special connection, that I just didn't fit in to my father's plans. And as I grew older the constant comparison between my brother and myself left
Left Voice (Morrison, Tucker) objections suffice apelike and tactile bassoon oboeing me cordon the virus' section off to the left is what is not right
talk at all she holds the deck of cards she wants to be alone "ill be very ill and i tried waking up now i want to be alone" when you ran out of petes