Lying here prone
On the bathroom floor
Praying my sins be absolved
If I can just resolve
To show tequila the door
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
Lying here prone
On the bathroom floor
Praying my sins be absolved
If I can just resolve
To show tequila the door
‘I don’t know if you’ve seen her lately
But God, she’s looking rough…’
How
do
you
like it
He
asked
Quite
soft or
a little
rough?
Either
way
around
She
said
I’ve
already
had
enough