drunk song

the hands on the clock stopped moving a long time ago

to the horror of cops and mothers and daughters

but i've made it to 2am

now it's nothing to do with them

it's my life - or funeral

another round for me

and those old friends

i know it might appear to be lonely

so here's to the on

let's drink till the stone is gone

then start over again

a man raises his hat

and says

johnnie walker" to you