Pescevino


	Creepingjennie2002 \| back Makes Me Crazy \| Characters & Idols \| Mr. Bronson \| Thrown \| The Bug \| Closure \| Which Lies \| In the News \| Clean and Alone \| Blindspot \| 10 Paces \| Pescevino \| Going Inward \| Under the Rug \| Two Minutes Too Late to Leave Pescevino I woke up smashed, fucking trashed again. I went in last, and came out a lesser man. It was exactly what I wanted to do... A broken promise...and it wasn't for you. yeah, I'm... feeling like a dog tonight. yeah, hey I. It might feel magic, but it's tragic... and I never should've tasted the wine. Stopped full blast, past my set limit. And there I sat, chomping on the bit. Another evening with a bottle of Red... another morning with a heavy head. yeah, I'm... feeling like a dog tonight. yeah, hey I. It might feel magic, but it's tragic... and I never should've tasted the wine. - Music - J. Woods, S. McCarthy - words - S. Barto copyright2001 back to words