Rot-Gut-Self-Pity
Toil.
Toil now while the sun is high and the day is long.
You havent got much time now.
Light the fire, watch it burn.
Rot-gut whiskey, take your turn.
I'll drink to that.
A place where anyone can come together to post songs,lyrics, or poetry and share musical knowledge with each other. If you would like to join, send your email address and a little about yourself to: fromtheashes134@aol.com or guitaristpyro@yahoo.com
0 Comments:
Post a Comment
<< Home