paper cup
i think im drunk enough to drive you home now ill keep my mouth kept shut from under lock and key thats rusted firm, no lie cause all these conversations wind on and on drinking champagne from a paper cup is never quite the same and every sips moving through my eyes and up into my brain at half past two, about time to leave cause the djs playing rhythm and blues a sad-sorry state stutter step to those slammin grooves as im waiting around for you Written February 19th, 2002 © on Feb 19 2002 01:49 PM PST 0 • 10
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"i think im drunk enough to drive you home now..."