Last night I sat down at this bar
In front of the neon star
One whiskey glass after another
I tried to drink my sorrows down
But Jim, Jack, Jameson and Crown
Were no help
Nothing seemed to be you proof
I can't believe I wasted 7 summers on you
Only to end up being a fool
Now everything I love is tainted
Ain't that some shit
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Their Song Titles, My Poetry
PoetryHere are poems based on song titles of famous artists that I wrote. Each chapter will be the artist's name and each poem will have a handful of the titles to their biggest hits in them. Let me know what you think and how many of their songs you can...
