Domestic
written by: Joseph McCarthy
When you drink normal coke
Your lips taste like cherry coke
2’s on your cancer stick
Makes for the smoothest smoke
Swiggin’ from a cheap bottle with you
Is smooth like the proof est brew
You make feel alive so naturally
I wanna die with you
Now it’s all decaf tea
And early nights are fine by me
Even when woke by the bin lorry
You’re the first thing that I see
Christmas has been cancelled
So I take down your stockings
Auld langs syne, not high but don’t mind
A clock stricken kiss would grant my one wish x