Eight Sins - It's a Trap

It's a Trap

Don't waste my time
Don't ask me why
When I got you on the phone
I know I'm already done
Up for the happy hour
Drink a beer and ten others
Can't resist to piss a liter
Then I came back for the shooters
It's a trap
Swear I go home at midnight
It's a trap I know I can't fight
I've wasted my time, ask myself why
There is vomit on my clothes, my head is going to explode
Creep in my room like a walking dead
I regret part of the thing I've made
But it was so fucking great, can't wait to trap myself again
And again
It's a trap
Drink
Drink till you die

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