"drunk On Red Rum 2"
must it be this way
dead rotten and so cold
must the things you do
eat at the my soul and consume
must there be so much
laughter mix with pain
blood turned to forgotten dust
and blacken bruise
become harden
as to the liken of old memories
spread by drunken deeds
it is the greed of many men
that Angels and demons
fight a battle to win
and many fall to be the victims
who share no sin
and still the unclean
they drink there fill
and become
drunk on red rum~
by:lyricvixen
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"Drunk On Red rum 1"
why must it be this way
why must they do the things you do
why must there be so much hurt and pain
turned out in to the cold
bruised by hard unthinking deeds
i think its just for the money
so I fight a battle
I can not win
and fall victim to the ones
who drink there fill
and become
drunk on red rum~
by:lyricvixen
Copyright © Verlecia Fields | Year Posted 2008
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