.Below a certain level of intoxication
Hidden like a joyful bundle
Prisoner of inebriation
If you had the chance
Would you realize
That every bitter drop
Is clouding up your eyes
Yeah, it's clouding up your eyes
The motive come of sympathy
And portrait from the emp.
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