there is paper in my mouth
there is liquor in the street
there's a promise I can't keep
there are men I want to meet
the music plays
my mind is falsified
i can't sleep
i don't mind
November 24, 2004
Posted by Paul on November 27, 2004 1:57 AM
Quite impressive, isn't it?
Posted by Mike on November 27, 2004 6:08 AM
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I like there being liquor in the street.