I am drinking again, oh!

[bloodyjack]

I'm on my seventh cold glass of gin, oh!

Life is a tribute to you
And so is dying
And drinking in this way
To die is what I'm trying

I also try to keep my looks
In case an angel loves me
And lifts me up with angel hooks
To some place high above me

I am drinking again, oh!
I'm on my ninth cold glass of gin, oh!

And people argue with me
But I have never been stronger
Nor held so strong a feeling
Inside of me longer

With no one at all knowing
(O but I know)
Just what I need to live this life

And all of us here
Raise our eyes and our spirits!
Our hands and our voices!
That your ears may hear it

I am drinking again and I toast you
Who will never know what it is that I do

BPB

[givemebackmycountry]

1. Again?

Drinking again?

Why ever stop?

[bloodyjack]

2. great lines though, eh?

I send my nose to you.