<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=56643" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Trashed</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">It really was a meeting<br>The bottle took a beating<br>The ladies of the manor<br>Watched me climb into my car and I was<br>Going down the track about a hundred and five<br>They had the stopwatch rolling<br>I had the headlights blazing I was really alive<br>And yet my mind was blowing<br>I drank a bottle of tequila and I felt real good<br>But on the twenty-fifth lap at the canal turn<br>I went off exploring<br>I knew I wouldnt make it the car just wouldnt make it<br>I was turning the tires burning<br>The ground was in my sky<br>I was laughing the bitch was trashed<br>And death was in my eye<br>I had started pretty good and I was feeling my way<br>I had the wheels in motion<br>There was peter and the greenfly laughing like drains<br>Inebriation<br>The crowd was roaring I was at brands hatch<br>In my imagination<br>But at the canal turn I hit an oily patch<br>Inebriation<br>Ooh mr. miracle, you saved me from some pain<br>I thank you mr. miracle, I wont get trashed again<br>Ooh, can you hear my lies<br>Dont you bother with this fool just laugh into my eyes<br>So we went back to the bar and hit the bottle again<br>But there was no tequila<br>Then we started on the whiskey just to steady our brains<br>cause there was no tequila<br>And as we drank a little faster at the top of our hill<br>We began to roll<br>And as we got trashed we were laughing still<br>Oh bless my soul</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Black Sabbath - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=56643" data-title="Trashed" data-description="It really was a meeting The bottle took a beating The ladies of the manor Watched me climb into my car and I was Going down the track about a hundred and five They had the stopwatch rolling I had the headlights blazing I was really alive And yet m..."></div> </div> </div>

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