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[aid] => mick
[title] => Drunk as a Skunk
[time] => 2004-04-18 01:49:44
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[bodytext] => Smell, oh, smell, bad, look No I see, what did he that him, yeah Ya going, ya going, come on buddy, come on lets get going Where, what now, what, oh Yeah buddy look at all night why don't ya I saw you before, yeah I know you Listen you're a good person, I know, I know Where buddies right, an't we, its all about buddies I'm loaded, I'm really really loaded. Yeah, I know man like everything is like Lets down her all the way, take her down, wowo! Look at her take it down, wow Ya know right its all like this every bit of it, everything I feel kinda sick, give her all she had Come on, come on too early to quit old buddy. Give her all she got till she an't got no more yeah, give her all she got, wowo Tomorrow I may never say it again but tonight we are all comrades and friends It is funny that when your drunk as a skunk your all comrades and friends Tip the glass towards fraternity let it not grow old with sobriety What did you just say to me? Buddy you looking at me Whats the matter with you? I didn't do nothing! You pushed me I never He pushed me! You leave him alone Don't you go tilling me what to do I say whatever I want Don;t you go tilling me and my friends what to do! I'll say whatever I want! [comments] => 1 [counter] => 160 [topic] => 66 [informant] => geoffreyalanbest [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => drugabuse )
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