straight-up
this is as close to alcoholic as she gets
she’s drinking down the bottles
?????(like a car takes gasoline)
she’s savoring the burning
it’s an esophogyeal flare
if she keeps on going
pretty soon she just won’t care
at least she’s not absuive
but there’s no one around to hit
she’s drowning in her tears
?????(like her liver in her vices)
but oh oh oh there’s nothing wrong
she’s a lullaby of grace
and besides–
she looks so pretty when she’s shit-faced
her dress is polka-dotted
she’s every man’ dream date
quickly, she’ll turn wicked
and you play her favorite game
let’s see how much she’ll drink tonight
?????(how many tears will she cry tomorrow?)
you love her, she’s an easy lay.
and she’ll never remember all the dirty things you say.