Put down that bottle Remeber a happy thought Feel good from that thought
Put down that bottle
Remeber a happy thought
Feel good from that thought
Put down that bottle Remeber a happy thought Feel good from that thought
five syllables please give seven syllables now five more syllables
Bright starry night sky Connect-the-dots memories Breathe the cool night air
Seymour had gay sex Many negroes pounded him He's an AIDS rag now