Party in progress 😉
‘Tattooed necks and tattooed hands
Oh, how don’t you drown in the rain storm?
Fresh regrets, vodka sweats
The sun is down and we’re bound to get
Exhausted and so far from the shore
Bottles smash, I raise my hand
How can you all even stand
And why is there joy in this poison?
Faking smiles and confidence
Driving miles to capture this excitement
I can’t take anymore’
[
Andy Black – We Don’t Have To Dance]
































