3 Feet Smaller // Damn, We Need a Title for this Song: |
Bloodshot eyes, my liver die's I see my girlfriend twice I'm sitting here, drink my third beer And I'm talking to a chair I think I'm drunk again Tequila is my best friend What's actualy reality I sing in a band, but I've got one problem I forgot all the lyrics Lalalalalalalalalalalalalala |
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