Yes, my friend peter will tell me what to do
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Its a fitting song for reasons only known to me...........here are the lyrics, enjoy the love.
I dont care who you've been sleeping with these days
You're outta my hair
It's growing just above my smiling face that I wear
Every night I drink myself to sleep
Not thinking about you
Not thinking about anything at all
I don't care who you've been dining with these days
It's more than fair
Much rather be drinking anyways
With my friend Peter
Who lives so fucking far away
Yet not as far as you
Even though you live right down my fucking street
And I'm tired of sleeping with myself
I'm tired, all these drinks and drugs no longer help
I'm tired of lying about not thinking of you
Maybe my friend Peter can tell me what to do
I dont care who you've been kissing on these days
It's out of my hands
and in my mouth with such a pleasant taste
I need a beer to wash it all away without a trace
And then i'll drink 23 more
To wipe this stupid smile off my fucking face
I'm tired of sleeping with myself
I'm tired, all those drinks and drugs no longer help
I'm tired of lying about not thinking of you
Maybe my friend Peter can tell me what to do
Locating MOG account...
Comments (6)
Ouch- I can feel the pain from here.
Good tune, though. Hang in there- time heals all wounds- and wounds all those in high heels.
As well as Rosy Palm & her 5 friends too!(Sorry to make light but I just couldn't pass that one up)
Seriously, I hope things aren't as bad as they seem to be for you Tripbro. If you need to talk it out, email me. I'm here for you Kev.
........i don't want to read too much into this...there are no slushy-mushy bromides that are going to suffice. Skies ripped open bleed bitter daydreams.
The center will hold
my favorite:
Much rather be drinking anyways
With my friend Peter
Who lives so fucking far away
Yet not as far as you
Even though you live right down my fucking street
the one that makes me sing out loud every time
It's out of my hands
and in my mouth with such a pleasant taste
I need a beer to wash it all away without a trace
And then i'll drink 23 more
To wipe this stupid smile off my fucking face
well now, that was my second favorite. (: