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• Artiste: Bad Cop / Bad Cop
• Titre: Cheers
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Early afternoon...or maybe lunchtime? All I know is daylight is creeping through The covered window.behind me, neon signs fluorescent flicker: this Bud´s for you. By light of day it´s hard not to notice Just how filthy this place can be. The smell of bleach and cheap shots Drowning out my ugly company. So CHEERS! Here´s to hoping I never see your face again. This one´s to chase The awful taste of your name from my tongue And one more in hopes that I´ll hit the floor And knock the thought of you from my brain. And last, hopelessly wishing I never met you. Early in the morning, when I wake up you´re not There. Ho many nights have I been sleeping alone??? NOT FAIR!!! So CHEERS! Here´s to hoping I never see your face again. This one´s to chase The awful taste of your name from my tongue And one more in hopes that I´ll hit the floor And knock the thought of you from my brain. And last, hopelessly wishing I never met you. (I opened up, would´a took your name, and where Were you? You fucking walked away. You opened up and gave me your heart, At the finishing line thinking you heard a start! We opened up it´s always the same, When we get to close, we run the other way!)