4 acessos
This morning i gave a shit for the news
'cause that gin hit like a rocket
I don't think of you
'cause i can't remember you, your name
I won't die if i miss this night
Agony of gin and wine
Leave me home, leave alone
'cause tonite i want my macarroni
Sometimes i cry when i watch tv
Last night i drank too much
So last night i rolled down the stairs
I don't give a shit
'cause i sold my clothes (soul) for a case of beer
I won't die if i miss this night etc...
Chorus
Ain't feeling fine, no, but that's alright...