Drunk

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I'm drunk again, oh deer
It was - I guess - one beer
Or did you give me two?
Is my lust only you?

That dizziness is real
cause someone took the weal
who's able to control me.
I tell you - I don't feel free.

That drunk version of mine
is begging for more wine
how could I thought it's fine?
Tot text you that drunk line?

I need to forget
last night and that regret
cause I regret one thing
and that was your cute ring

You wear it all the time.
It suits you like a crime.
I be wanton with you
Tho you don't have no clue.

You're not my bro, boy.
You're also not some toy.
You're special and I hate it.
I wish just that fate changed it.

I hope that I won't love you.
Cause you don't have no clue
- just like I said so often -
You're hidden in my coffin.

I'm drunk and think too much
I just wish I could touch
Your lips and your sweet skin.
But I will never - it's a sin.

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