I let the asphalt rub, mightily, uncalled for
At the ditch, post the lamps, broken posts
I found me tumbled, amongst the tumbleweed
Soberiety arrives, waits a few hours, leaves
In it I earn, yearn to forget, what I do to
Post ball and chain, it is back, me, my insanity
Instantly, drunken dancing, driving
Crashing into woods, words, worlds, wants
Always clashing, there is no remorse
Then
Soberiety arrives, waits a few hours, leaves
In it I earn, yearn to forget, what I do to
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