Thursday, April 17, 2008

Intro

Hint of whiskey
Shot of gin,
Taste of vodka
From the rim,
Pounding Natty,
Everclear,
Wine from boxes
Cheapest beer.
Head in a bucket of jungle juice,
Hand on the fabric of her caboose,
Shifting figures
Shifting lights,
Not understanding the purpose of night
We hoist the stein and press the day
Beyond what dad would deem ok,
Fraternité, fraternité!
We hoist the stein, forget the day,
Raise our voices for a song,
Chill and hit the blessèd bong.
Shot of whiskey
Pull of gin,
Shotgun 2 beers,
Let's begin.

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