Somberly Sober

Two contradicting ideas rent out space in my head

Please put the No Vacancy sign in the windows

No room for thirds or fourths – I’m confused enough already

Especially after the housewarming party they threw last night

Left me with a head like an anvil and a constant ringing sound to match

I think their trashy Tropical House Beats punched me into another dimension

Like seriously I’m not a hundred percent sure where I am

Can you get a hangover through osmosis

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Stumble out into the strange streets looking somewhat suspicious

Breathe in the beauty of the outside world

But choke on the vapors of the liars and cheats

I wish to quit speaking in the middle of my sentences

It’s more of a statement than I could ever convey with words

Interrupting this broadcast for Breaking News

Saloon style karaoke – next on the mic is no one

Let the music play