Befor I Hit the Floor
If two was to many then i'll have tweenty six.
Trade ya a bad habbit for a rusty knife and your sisters nude pics.
Maybe im insane do you really care to find out.
Order in the court yes your honor I'll have a stout.
So many warnings Mr Gonzo how could you ignore?
I make being wreckless a fashion statement.
Now excuse me befor i hit the floor.
A few bar fights yet still im standing.
When i come through that door sweetheart .
Apon this floor theres no telling where im landing.
Just door me one in old boozer's dish.
If only this world would stop spinning well i can at least wish.
Its hard to let go of the ground when you fear of falling into the
sky.
A pervert ,Drunk,Womanizer,Demented nutcase.
Other than that im a swell guy.
Insanity is many things but never a bore.
I say cheers to bad habbits and loose women.
It's always a blast befor i hit the floor.
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