Soon you're drunk, not high enough. Roll a blunt and smoke it up. Tricky tricky little dear. No need to whisper in my ear. I'm far too drunk to hear your words. Too stoned to remember your gerde. Parties parties all around, take that shot and wash it down. Chase away the night before. Light it up cause here comes more
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