THE NON-ALCOHOLIC DRUNKEN MUSE
I rhyme better ,
when I'm drunk .
She is right there ,
When I'm sunk.
Numb my fingers ,
The touch is so class.
What a neck stamp,
Oh my gashh!!
I don't need much ,
Just this feeling .
The portrait of back two years ,
My heart keeps revealing .
Through the glass of her lips,...
when I'm drunk .
She is right there ,
When I'm sunk.
Numb my fingers ,
The touch is so class.
What a neck stamp,
Oh my gashh!!
I don't need much ,
Just this feeling .
The portrait of back two years ,
My heart keeps revealing .
Through the glass of her lips,...