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Times are drunk

Times are drunk and getting bitter as we speak.
Life has no meaning, there is a destiny to seek.
So drink you clouded life, as you drown your soul in booze.
Death will come quikly it shares no hidden clues.

Your clue is in a mirror as the skin you wear is worn.
Then you think twice as it was 40 years since you where born.
And yet you feel eighty, the wrinkles disquized in make up.
So grasp your habbit tight and give your life a new wake up.
Cary on like this you will be dead by the time you turn forty five.
And you must admit thats a short time to be alive.
Just enjoy what you can whilst you can you may.
Clouds will not always be like this looking so stormy on a grey cloud filled day.

But what the heck I'm just an angel on your shoulder.
So listen up quik this is what I told her.
Your forty and a disgrace live your life in shame.
You dont look worthy to have your own name.
Soon you will be dead and we wount give a f*ck.
You will be in darkness and think it wasnt my luck".

So thats just my story as I sit her drinking beer.
I am telling you this is one story you will not shead a tear.
Just enjoy this for a good time as I sit her feeling stoned.
I know its a bad habit so I have been told.
Times have never been better but I'm starting to get cold.
Maybe its just the angel on my shoulder but I'm just haveing a laugh I can't die like this.
But I still have a voice in my head saying" this is a world I will miss.

written by John-Paul



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