Treasure Island

mark king

(09/12/61 / canton, oh)

Crazy


She drives me nuts
So I started smoking
Blunts, real big blunts

But I can still
Hear her complaining

Here comes the vodka
Make it a double
It ain't no trouble

But I can still
Hear her complaining

Bring out the guitar
Crank it up
And hear nothing else-

Submitted: Monday, July 07, 2008

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