(John Durrill/Snuf Carret). . Memories and drinks don't mix to well. Jukebox records dont' play those wedding bells. Looking at the world throught the bottom of a glass.
I'll say this once again. You people you are my friends. The devil he can't come in. Tonight, that's right. . Looking for misery. But she found me. Lying naked on the floor.
Memories and drinks don't mix too well. Jukebox records don't play those wedding bells.. Looking at the world through the bottom of a glass. All I see is a man who's fading fast..