Why This Kolaveri Di?
Drown my life in scotch
Thoughts are getting blotched
Liquor seeping through my veins
I need to stop this pain
I have to turn this page
Must avoid the rage
Shots hurt like a man who isn’t vested
Regret the time that I invested
Are you allowed to press charges
If you feelings were molested?
Friend pats me on the back, says,
“Dude, you did your best its-“
-Stop
I’ve heard this one before
It’s her not me
But don’t you see
If I really did my best
Why am I left with less?
She’s moved on to something better
And she’s left with no regrets
Love was not eternal
You enter hearts a guest
Now I’m here drunk dialing
Feeling like a pest
Am I bothering you too much?
Would you prefer less…
- Communication, or any contact with me
I’ll delete your number now, but
Why this kolaveri di …
- K.S. Fort
From, "Everything : Creative Chaos "
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