Blue collar Eddie and his half Delores used to be mantel pieces down at the Black Forest. And I don't know if that bar still exists, but it did, so did they, a couple bleeding heart kids. volatile, every night rocker style. Hop a stool, be discrete and just watch a while. But do your best to keep the level observational, drama is attractive so push it it takes a pull. And each night's a random you pay a ransom for the right to sing along with them drinking anthems. And these fools paid so many dues that stops to salute.
But one night after fight a couple from an opposite table offered an invite. Dolores didn't want to 'em, wasn't feeling social. But Eddie was so aggravated he had to poke holes. He walked over, sat in the dialogue and called at Dolores like some of dog (hey girl come here) She can't it, she's done, she's had it, but she doesn't want to make another scene in this establishment. She got up and over, and put her arm up around Eddie's shoulder. Nobody's the song is the same; sometimes you stick out your chin to catch the rain.
You can be a winner, you can be a loser, gotta wake up you hear the rooster. Sometimes just too simple to live your life wrong, gotta do what right for you when the time comes. You can be a winner, you can be a loser, gotta wake up you hear the rooster. Sometimes it's just too simple to live your life wrong, do what right for you when the time comes.
The clock keeps drinking, they keep ticking. There's two people who get to play positions. and Chuck; not a couple, just roommates; out having too many shots on a Tuesday. Who knew they'd be for the duo, put a little bit of fire on the fuel. It's a kinda blue, intentions ain't cruel, but everybody's so to bend up the rules. Now there's Chuck, at Delores. Eddie is distracted by so he doesn't notice. And everybody's too fucked up to even asses the mess, much care enough. More whiskey, a of Premium, Eddie's getting tipsy, he didn't see it comin. On his way back from a visit with that urinal, straighten out his thoughts and the vertigo. Weaves through, stops when seen em. Picture perfect, it looked just freedom. on Chuck's lap kissing him hard. Eddie dipped into the winter left them all at the bar. Sometimes ya gotta follow what's felt between the power struggle and the selfish pride. No one's allowed to cry unfair because now they get to drink alone somewhere.
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