pour me out of this wagon
I need my distillate of poison
I don’t care which brand
just pour it a yard deep
I’ll drink it and be damned
while the thirst is on me
I prefer to drink alone
there are issues to address
I’ll solve them glass by glass
from the comfort of my home
so sort me a fix that burns
I need that heavy stone
something to take me down
to somewhere I can hang my head
until morning comes around
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