The feeling's quite fine,when you get drunk on wine,like you want to be drunk,all of the time.
Still though I know,Though I won't let it show,That come the next day,My head will explode.
Still for this moment I live,My lips like a seive,I can hold in my pinky,All the fucks that I give.
'cause when you drink wine,the feelings quite fine,like you want to be drunk,all of the time
Fuck the poh-leece