Lyrics 3 Feet Smaller

3 Feet Smaller

Damn, We Need a Title For This Song

Bloodshot eyes, my liver die's

I see my girlfriend twice

I'm sitting here, drink my third beer

and i'm talking to a chair

I think i'm drunk again

Tequila is my best friend

What's actualy reality

I sing in a band, but i've got one problem

I forgot all the lyrics

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