Portrait of a drunk driver

One-hundred miles on the freeway

Party night young and innocent

Years ahead of time

Cruising down the freeway

Happy and having fun

Intact is the death sentence

Drunk is the price to pay

Leaving the party,

One-hundred miles on ninety-five

A little boy on a bicycle

Little boy crossing the street

The car Aim, the boy fell,

a pool of blood, No more air to breath

staring at the floor

Wish I could wake up, Wishing a dream

Wasn't thinking clearly

Intact is the death sentence, price to pay

Future disappearing, sorry is what I have

One glass on a foolish night

My world was changed forever!




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