

AlcoholTomorrow never did exist For us only this night is real We congregate to slake our thirst For drink our memories to stealAlcohol
I know that I cannot allow My mind to crack under the strain But life is too much for me now With my next beer I’ll numb the pain
Will that beer make you love me now? You’ll hate me more come break of day But thoughts of dawn must be pushed down Alcohol is the only way
Where sober efforts are in vain Beer goggles help your eyes to see In drinks fog we are friends again But that is not enough for me
I


dead letter + the infinite yesthe foxes still scream at midnight. i'm scared it will stop when the earth freezes beneathdead letter + the infinite yes
their copper toes. i know you would sit at my window and listen. you'd cry and the only thing you would remember about your stay would be their misery and the cold of my body on your back and arms round your shaking shoulders.
i hope you never stop wishing to hold my hand; never bleed and never stop living. i hope you know that you can let me go and i will still love you.
behind your oak doors, do not miss me
or touch liquor to you
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"Pourtant couper des têtes, / Disait-il, ça m'embête,
C'est un truc idiot / Ça salit mon billot...
Pour nourrir ma vieille mère / Je saigne Paul ou Pierre,
D'un geste un peu brutal / Mais sans penser à mal !"
C'est de l'art ! J'adore
Ca manque un peu de sang par contre ^^
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I have my faults, but being wrong is not one of them.
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"Pourtant couper des têtes, / Disait-il, ça m'embête,
C'est un truc idiot / Ça salit mon billot...
Pour nourrir ma vieille mère / Je saigne Paul ou Pierre,
D'un geste un peu brutal / Mais sans penser à mal !"
--
"Certainement un parallélepipède pédant,
Outré, nous puisse objecter
Ultérieurement dune
Raison, suffisant, Peuh !, suffisante dun anachronisme vérifié,
Secondé, éclairci par des lunettes réfléchissantes. "
--
I have my faults, but being wrong is not one of them.
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"Certainement un parallélepipède pédant,
Outré, nous puisse objecter
Ultérieurement dune
Raison, suffisant, Peuh !, suffisante dun anachronisme vérifié,
Secondé, éclairci par des lunettes réfléchissantes. "
--
I have my faults, but being wrong is not one of them.
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I have my faults, but being wrong is not one of them.
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