Twin Bottles
There once was a guy from a pub,
who had big muscles to rub.
He'd drive all around town,
trying under every girls gown.
Till he drunk too much brew,
and he put on his shoes.
He went to his car
and died on the way to the bar.
At his funeral there were only 2.
His parents,
He was only 22.
There once was a girl leftover,
Mom bailed 'cuz dad wasn't sober.
Found a new man.
But she can't understand,
That it's just the same thing over.
Party all the time just to forget,
but changing into what you'll regret.
Get kicked out at 18 with no job.
No matter,
soon I'll be 8 feet under the sod.
Copyright © Seth Sutton | Year Posted 2015
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