Thirst quenches your throat
Drink up feel the blood clot
Fix a glass of heartsick vodka
Add some melancholia and don't forget an ounce of regret
Cut the sheets of sour lemon,
And tint the rim with, with a pensive lip
Tonight I die again
Drop the glass cut the vein
Don't leave a stain
Drink up to the metre of the rain
Tonight I die
Tonight I die again
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