Gotta find a way out
of this darkness within,
the light ain't bright enough
to live without doubt,
a lack of confidence
follows this life of sin,
if only I were tough,
never mind the whiskey,
dutch courage makes no sense,
alcohol is a crutch
welcome in every home,
almost every home, such
yearning under the dome,
outside a bumblebee
under the cool fire blue,
this blue whirl burns clear through.
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