Pink Champagne

Steve Grand

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    Now I can't say for sure
    I would have died that day on the beach
    Vodka in a brown bag
    Please, no police
    These boys are takin' care of me
    Woke up in a stranger's bed, nah
    Did we have sex?
    Break in a cold sweat
    Follow the clothes I left
    Like breadcrumbs, to the back door

    We were sipping pink champagne
    Pink-pink champagne all night
    Just tramps living for that wild goose chase
    Wild-wild goose chase that's right
    So if you're down to hang, down-down to hang that's fine
    This life is ours to take, ours-ours to take tonight

    And I, I'm sailing away
    In the wake of that pink champagne
    We'll drink it down 'till we feel nothing
    But pink champagne

    In those days I would black out daily
    Just to numb myself from all the crazy
    Even if for just temporary
    These blogs are ripping me apart again
    And I, I wish that was of my bigger problems
    Glass half full? Nah, maybe solve 'em
    Glass now empty, pour a round
    'Till we find a feeling worth living for

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    We were sipping pink champagne
    Pink-pink champagne all night
    Just tramps living for that wild goose chase
    Wild-wild goose chase that's right
    So if you're down to hang, down-down to hang that's fine
    This life is ours to take, ours-ours to take tonight

    And I, I'm sailing away
    In the wake of that pink champagne
    We'll drink it down 'till we feel nothing
    But pink champagne

    And I, I'm fading away
    Catch a wave to our sweet escape
    In paradise may it always rain
    That pink champagne

    So congratulations
    You got to see just what you came for
    But was it everything you thought it would be?
    Passively cheering on my decay?
    Watching me writhe as the vines of my own words
    Strangled me tighter
    You like that dark and that ugly that I harbor?
    I'll raise this glass for you, Mother Fucker

    We were sipping pink champagne
    Pink-pink champagne all night
    Just tramps living for that wild goose chase
    Wild-wild goose chase that's right
    So if you're down to hang, down-down to hang that's fine
    This life is ours to take, ours-ours to take tonight

    And I ain't so young anymore
    I'm so tired and sore
    Still this war just keeps raging on inside me
    And we may not live through this storm
    'Till our bodies wash up on shore
    This war will keep raging on

    And I, I'm sailing away (and I ain't so young anymore)
    In the wake of that pink champagne (I'm so tired and sore)
    We'll drink it down 'till we feel nothing (still this war)
    But pink champagne (just keeps raging on inside me)
    And I, I'm fading away (we may not live through this war)
    Catch a wave to our sweet escape ('till our bodies wash up on shore)
    In paradise may it always rain (this storm)
    That pink champagne (will keep raging on!)

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