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INTOXICATED (5 Songs about Alcoholism)

by Museum Of Past Artifacts

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Intoxicated 04:09
You can offer me all the love of this world in a simple glass of rum And I would repeat that I love you in the rest of the night if that’s really what you want But never ask me to go with you to your house if it is not to continue drinking Let's stay here until they kick us out and make a scandal at the door The next morning I'm gone, I'll leave you a used napkin stained with blood Back to the dying search under the sun to find a bar that opens at 6 in the morning No rest, no rest for the wicked If you love me you shouldn’t stop If you love me you drink this night If you love me you shouldn’t stop If you love me you drink this night If you understand me you would know that I can’t stop drinking even one night Because is the possibility that I remember what I was trying to forget Your name, a prayer Your perfume, cheap alcohol Her face, the toilet in the bathroom Your voice, the vomit in the floor
2.
What is wrong with me? What is wrong with the world and this reality? Yes it was my mistake No, I don’t want to clean my name What is left inside me but an empty carcass? The ruins of my old being that used to have my name No remorse for the undead Walking for the way of life already defeated Sleeplessness comes to my room And sits in the corner of my window She invites me to the ultimate step of faith to the bar My sweetest goal, my lost paradise in silence (Drink) In a perfect world I die today In a perfect world I’m already dead (Drink) In a perfect world You don’t exist at all In a perfect world You just live in my thoughts
3.
I love you more when I’m drunk When you are lying down face in the bathroom It can't be, it seems you're dead But it is not time to be alarmed I must go (I must go) To the liquor store (To the liquor store) For more whiskey (whiskey) The night is still young (the night is still young) I have returned and I can’t find you It seems that you reacted and went home I think it took too long, I should not stop to vomit I do not remember your name but your smell of cigarettes live in my mind Lady of alcohol, sweet, sweet company Lady of alcohol Is she real? I have returned and I cannot find you It seems that you reacted and went home I think it took too long, I should not stop to vomit I do not remember your name but your smell of cigarettes live in my mind Lady of alcohol, sweet, sweet company Sweet, sweet agony Lady of alcohol I think I drank too much and started to hallucinate ARE YOU REAL? My sweet weekend love I'm sure you're real I must go (I must go) To the liquor store (To the liquor store) For more whiskey (whiskey) The night is still young (the night is still young) I must go (I must go) To the liquor store (To the liquor store) For more whiskey (whiskey) The night is still young
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Alcohol is God God is alcohol It hurts whoever hurts the first sip is your punishment For being sober so long For being blind, deaf and dumb for so many seconds Let the drink be your reality To be able to be king of your own fantasies Don’t let your hands shake in the wait for the next drink Embrace melancholy with a refreshing glass of ethyl decadence I can’t get rid of this insane thirst with nothing I can’t wait I need more, and more, and more I founded my church in the broken hearts of drunkards And I live in the prayers of trembling hands upon awakening Drink today and destroy your body because nobody loves you Drink tomorrow because alcohol will never end Alcohol is like the respect that my father never gave me Like the love I never received from my mother Like the tender kiss of a lover before making love for the first time Or the warm welcome of the dog that takes care of my home Alcohol is my home, my submarine refuge where I drown my sorrows I am the king of the losers who vomit behind the canteen every day My vice does not know schedules or dates I'm as drunk now as I was this morning The more unhappy we are, the more drink we need
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Death told me once If you cross the threshold of the night And you dance up close with the vices You could meet face to face with my girl She is gentle the next morning But the last kiss of the night takes your health away So sweet and miserable, strange widow's kiss My strength today left She is a fine lady who only smokes good cigarettes But she is not like your girlfriend, she does not love you I hope everyone will go to my funeral tomorrow We will dispense free drinks in my honor Death told me once If you cross the threshold of the night And you dance up close with the vices You could meet face to face with my girl She is gentle the next morning But the last kiss of the night takes your health away So sweet and miserable, strange widow's kiss My strength today left Thirsty, I'm thirsty

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released June 7, 2019

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Museum Of Past Artifacts is metamorphosis made pure irony and melancholy made misshapen music, Mörk Darthanas is dead, his music is dead.

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