Expulser

Cirrhosis (Lets Get Drunk)

Expulser


Twilight comes, alcohol must run 
In my vein cause my body implores for it 
With two bootles of corrosive booze 
I walk under the light of full moon 
Looking for repulsive places 

Every night, alcohol must run in my vein 
I fell fine 
Drink ´til i fall over my vomit 
Let´s get drunk 

Drink ´til I´m drooping on the ground 
Confused visions by incessants doses 
It´ill be my disgrace, i know 
Let´s get drunk. i feel good 

Every night 
Alcohol run in my vein 
Drink ´til i fall 
Over my vomit