Wednesday, September 15, 2010

All I Need

Voy a fumar hasta mis pulmones se mueren.
Me voy a emborrachar hasta mi barriga se muere.
No voy a dormir hasta yo muero.

I don't need the fuckin' sleep,
or the health,
or the health.

And I figure,

Could talk all night,
leave more butts on the ground,
carve more messages in the sand.

But I'll drink to your health,
while I waste out mine,
y rezaré por ti,
hasta recibas lo que quieres.

I'm all about watching you get what it is that you need.

Y todo que yo necesito,
es la fuma y la bebida,
and life will come right on time.

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