It wasn't up to you It was up to me Turns out there was A LOT of falling Drank too much Smoked too much Really over did it on the folly Still here I am Full of ego and piss The cracks are deeper My bruises lie in wait Not as quick to calamity At least that's what I tell myself Though I can still throw my lot in with the wineos So go ahead twist that top or pull the cork Let's get on with it Oh am I GONNA PAY FOR THIS TOMO...