it's closing time the party is now over and its time for rick to go back to dover closing up stragglers at the party wish they would go the fuck home with miss mccarty i can see the beer bottles being thrown away five in the morning time for the new day go home and get some sleep cause you'll feel it later and you'll feel like the inside of a crater time again for everyone to leave now get off my bed AND TAKE HOME THAT STUPID SOW!! party's over daylight is coming and by the way "closing time's" what im humming i can't wait till you go home cause youll need some shaving foam closing time party ended an hour ago don't touch that this is over, this show send me a postcard when you wake cause we all know your soberness is fake last one to leave close the door i can see the waves on the lake shore closing time fall into bed thank god im not drunk and pull the covers over my head check my watch it says seven o'clock how does time go so fast this is a shock closing time feel the lines of sleep closing over me don't need to count sheep sleeping time rolling in the clover eyes close up for the last party is over closing timeBirth sign: Aries
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