Your drunken excuses
Prepare me to fight a grown man
I clinch my fist
Grind my teeth
And wait to see
If you dare take that open palmed to my mothers face
“I didn’t mean it I was drunk”
Prepare me to fight a grown man
I clinch my fist
Grind my teeth
And wait to see
If you dare take that open palmed to my mothers face
“I didn’t mean it I was drunk”
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