Got the blocked nose blues,
Born guilty.
Call the girls again,
And tell them dail a drink is on their way.
And we'll keep the curtains shut.
Don't worry about Monday.
Anyone a phone charger?
Anyone care?
The best of a bad bunch..
Trying to keep the weekend going,
Abusing our serotonin,
Sharing in hope for a kiss.
In hope not to miss.
Fear of missing out,
And I can't resist.
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