Petals In The Grass

1000 Proof Yesterday

At times I would fall down
And pass out on the floor
The booze stopped working
Working any more

Woke up in strange beds
Woke up to strange faces
Woke up at strange locations
Woke up in strange places

Stumbled
Staggard
Worn out
Haggard

Without my medicine
Everything is real
Without my numbing
Everything I feel

Life has become lame
Pretty much a bore
The booze stopped working
Working any more


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