26 missed AA meetings
We never got along
when you drank jack
I'd try to kiss you
you would try to attack
I never liked you
when you drank wine
the minute you had too much
you were everyone else's
and no longer mine
I hated you
when you drank beer
you'd slip your tongue
down any mans throat
and forget that you're queer
or forget that I am here
you really need rehab
and I need to dissapear
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