The world is spinning for you, but I'm firmly ingrained into my space. I see you all become something different as ethanol warms you up, then cools you down. You become people I don't know, who I don't want to know.
I don't think I'll be drinking for a long long time. And I won't want to go to any of your parties either.
But you know I will, because I can't be left out.
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