Satisfaction
Have you tried the New drink Called Nicole ? It’s a Liqueur
Stop whispering
Drunks are always hearing voices
Oh come on, it’s like a tickling feather in My ear
Liqueur, Liqueur , Nicole, Nicole, If I Had a drink
it would be a good cure
Another look, another drink
Is this distraction, contraption or Satisfaction
Oh no ! I`m talking back to those voices
How low can I go Nicole, I`m not drunk
Imagined conversation
You’re a tasty one, you are so warm
Been here long? You’re my best freind
One shot is not enough, Give me a double
Wait- u- oh- I`ll take the whole bottle
I`m feeling good whoa!
Sign says drink in moderation
What a consideration
It’s getting late who needs a mate
I have my liqueur, her name is Nicole
She need not climb a pole
She is warm, does not talk back
Sleeps with me in the sack
Liqueur has a hold I`ve been told
I`m starting to talk bold
Wilbling, wobbling, sobbing
It always does this to me
Emotions come, emotions go
Help me to let them go
I`ll have another to go
Should it be a Nicole?
The voices screaming as she is leaning
Ye-yeh-no, I`ll drink it here
2 am, not sure if feeling good or fine
Nicole is still on my mind
Stumbling, sleeping, slept
Next morning oh, ah
Who and the hell is Nicole?
By: rich Severson 6-20-09
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