Earth Man
The bottles the only friend left The others either left or died Left at the bar with your head To the left of your glass pressed down No more chances for happiness She was more than you deserved Once more she really loved you But you wanted more Soak up the medication Roll up your feelings and dreams Clouds of regret push up Pondering giving up A ragged old soul stumbles away Sounds of cement and clang of glass So there's something for him at least Sweet serene liquid dreams and sticky
















