Why think about what hurt you
When you can drink about it
Instead
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
Why think about what hurt you
When you can drink about it
Instead
They
say
you
shouldn’t
write
when
drunk
But
what
else
will
help
deal
with
this
funk?
At
least
beer
allows
me to
release
that
valve
And my
heart,
somewhere
along
the
line,
to
salve
Drinking
beer
When
it’s
just
you
Is
not
as
fun
As
drinking
with
two