Chopped Down Dollar Tree
Fool
[Verse 1]
In the corner bar where stories unfold,
Pouring out dreams worth their weight in gold,
Each drink tells a tale, a heart is revealed,
Listening close to all the wisdom that is sealed.
Hope in the glass, lift your spirit high,
The night is young, let your worries die. (Fly on the wall)
[Chorus]
Raise a toast to the night, let stories ignite,
In the rhythm of laughter, we’ll find our light,
With every pour, we chase away fear,
In this bar of belief, the Neon gods cheer,
Then we tend to shed away our tears.
[Verse 2]
Masters of thought, with a drink in hand,
Bartenders, philosophers, Cocaine dealers seem to understand,
Mixing up more ambition, give me a shot of that,
Things that can’t be ignored, like a baseball bat,
Words flow just like liquor, wisdom in disguise,
Open you mind, your heart, your soul realize with real eyes.
[Chorus]
[Outro]
So come and sit with me, the pain will go away,
Let us find a solution for when we stray.
I say...
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