Hard rock music,
a bottle of 'Gal',
and a whore from time to time;
I might be wrong,
but this is how I define,
the concept of,
wine, women and song!
Why are people born?
And why do people die?
Alcohol gives no answers,
but at least it doesn't lie!
Why aren't we immortal?
And why can't pig's fly?
I contemplate,
smoking my last cigarette,
and all I can do is sigh.
The world is changing daily,
the future is dismal and grey;
so how can I laugh tomorrow,
when I can't even smile today!
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