He's at the bar again Drinking and drinking As if to swallow up his life so as not to see it again It amazes me to be honest To have your whole life together To have a family Loving wife Then toss it out the window just like that Just because you feel like saturating your own brain in some alcohol Hoping that one day it will just go numb You give a look to the bartender With just one eye, he sees that you want more But although he knows you've had enough It's more money in his pocket Why the hell would he care? Just makes him richer Dan's over there At the other end of the bar Got some whore on the tip of his finger Figures he can have both pleasures all at once She's wearing some black leather mini skirt Tits popping out from her low neck sweater Sweater so tight I'm amazed as to how she can breathe She's got more diseases then a flea on a dog Then again, she might as well be one from how many back doors she's gone out of There goes Dan, getting ready to score And here you are, still sitting Drinking and drinking As if to swallow up your life so as not to see it again It amazes me to be honest To have three children Loving wife Then throw it all away How do you do it, Dad?Birth sign: Scorpio
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