drink

all I want to do is drink
just so I don’t have to think
my thoughts are killing me
and I want to have my revenge
and kill my thoughts
with booze
with someone to call baby
let’s make it hazy
let’s get crazy
let’s fuck it all up
let’s become losers of the night
and winner’s of yesterday
the kings of memories
the facers of realities
we are tortured throughout our lives
by invisible parasites
all I want to do is destroy
this pain
I wish it was friday
because then I wouldn’t have to escape
alone