Starkle, starkle, little twink,
Who the hell you are, you think?
I'm not under the alcofluence of incohol,
Though some thinkle peep I am.
I fool so feelish. I don't know who is me
For the drunker I sit here, the longer I get.
Starkle, starkle, little twink,
Who the hell you are, you think?
I'm not under the alcofluence of incohol,
Though some thinkle peep I am.
I fool so feelish. I don't know who is me
For the drunker I sit here, the longer I get.