One of them boys |
He was one of those who could walk on water
Turn water in to Wine
and dress shaggy but still look fine.
A mental Devil sprung to mind
Left it all and himself behind.
Pretty heart all walled up behind bricks
A lot of drugs,women and drinking for kicks.
Tried forgett something He can no longer remember
But it creeps up in his mind somehow in cold december.
A timetraveling freak, How to turn strong to weak,
How to get lost a whole week.
Always something.
Can you turn water into Wine?
no?
let me buy you a drink then.
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