Vodka
In the glass
Lemons call "Tell me!"
Tall glass wobble till your numb
sip after sip oh a drink
Don´t waste your lemon pips
spit them back yip
Style
Ice klinks and irons out your kinks drizzled in transparent kicks
I want to see you smile up the wall
false but truly loveable
Citrus acid in that off, distilled lobal trick
Tear drop, teardrop tell me on the doorstep
How your life veered and took a turn for the worst
Like sergei like laughter, teenage happily everafters
Alcoholic mornings thick and buzzard like
The empty glass no hair of the dog
Your as blue as a smurf on smirnoff
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