D.B.S.

The Scottish Drinking Song

D.B.S.


it wasn't the temperature last nite 
that made me so cold, 
it wasn't the  little ounce of fright 
but anyone could have told, 
I could have used another shirt, 
I really hope this  doesn't hurt, 
it was the saddest thing of all, 
you were growing old! 
when you were a little kid  
nothing mattered much, 
but when you turned 
13 things weren't as such, 
life started  to happen,  
everything was new, 
nothing you can do about it 
nothing you can do. 
when you turned 19 nothing left to  
change, your stuck in life an idiot 
and all you feel is pain. 
all of a sudden a hell of a rumble,  
lighting and thunder you didn't know 
what you could do 
and it declined from there. 
you are nothing,  
you don't care.