Lie down in a deep sweet dream
With the cuddle of a soft hard ground
All the memories of the last night
Is in his conscience, in the taste of his mouth
An ideia made his mind a mess
So then he poured poison in his glass
He sounded like he had no fear
From then on just illusions and tears
Oh holy whiskey
Allows me to get high
Takes me to the sky
Oh yeah
The world is now a better place
He left in disgrace
Wishing just to disappear
From now on he won't say cheers

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