Alcoholics
I love alcoholics
I dont know why
they speak the truth
they have no worries
they keep good company
surrounded by
jack and jim
jose and johnnie
i love alcoholics
the scent of liquor
when they speak your way
they know life is a game
so with their liver, they play.
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