(Mark Christian Chua)
I got drunk, By the riverside
Doesn't care, About vultures and mosquitoes
He hurt me, He cheated on me
What a pain, In my heart
We became lovers, In the month of June
We drifted apart, Month of August
Because of a stone, A stone that destroys a person's head
He is addicted to it, I don't want to to you
Why don't you forget, A frivolous girl
A girl with many vices
A girl who is no longer here
We met again, After two weeks
His promise to me, That she will change
She is still pregnant, I am the father
So Oh my God, I hope she will change
A few more weeks, The past
No news, To his parents
He ran away, moved house
I looked for him, But he was....... dead.
I got drunk, Drunk drunk
I fell into the river, And I woke up
I threw away my bottle, I don't want you anymore
I will change, Not like you...... fool.

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