I had my fist drink at 7pm, bb. Tension forced me to chew through a bottle of claret between 8 and 9.30. I then had to nurse the last glass between 9.30 and 10. After that, it was all bets off.
Just seen this, fair play. Going to lose you soon aren't I?
'Seems that I was busy doing something close to nothing
But different than the day before'
'Met a dwarf that was no good, dressed like Little Red Riding Hood'
'Now you're unemployed, all non-void
Walkin' round like you're Pretty Boy Floyd'