Just one more

I love to get pissed
I love to get high
I love to wander off in my mind
I really like not being here

So don't look like that
when you come through the door
with that serious expression
I'm just having some fun

Well sod off then
if you don't want to drink
I'll carry on there's some left
the wine rack is full again

And then turns the mood
and the clouds roll in
tears fall and I just want to die
why then do I keep doing this?

It's that feeling you know
after a bottle of wine
when I feel almost normal
I really feel fine.

But I drink too fast
to see that point coming
and then it's behind me
I'll have just one more.

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