You Don't Have a Choice

Old man, you don't need to worry

It's a thing

You stay home, forget about the way you've lost your end

It's not like, you don't have a choice

All stares, voices by his trouble here, in the dark

We're all there, and we know its only fair for me to

It isn't like, you don't have a choice

It's not like, you don't have a choice

Time to taste it, for the first time, for the last time

Time to taste it, for the first time, for the last time

Time to taste it, for the first time, for the last time

Time to taste it, for the first time, for the last time

We're so full whenever my dear put rest to sleep

We're sober when I cried a weakened tear

Ahhh...

Ahhh...

Time to taste it, for the first time, for the last time

Time to taste it, for the first time, for the last time

Ahh