I’m off the wagon
So let’s start chain drinking, pal
Pour me another shot – would you mind
All the way gone
Drink hard is like cast a spell
On bloody fate so that she just can not find
Us never and ever
Cause we just won’t leave a trace
Give me a cigarette- we’ll hide in a pall of smoke
She’s not that clever
She’s not gonna win this race
Now amigo mio let’s do some coke
Relax my friend
Relax and just do a line
That was good that was so really close
But it’s not the end
We’re alive and we’re doing just fine
Merry Christmas - here comes our Santa Clause
Merry Christmas - here comes our Santa Clause
© Copyright: Дмитрий Рогов, 2016
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