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Anti Bacardi



Somewhere in the darkness
of your chocolat eyes,
I could sense your mood bubblin' up.
Babe, there was a time,
when a bottle of Bacardi Dark,
you, me 'n one hot tub
used to be enough.

But I guess that dream is over,
the bottle's empty there's no you no more
only me, lonely me, and I'm fed up.
Remember when we used to share everything
just anything, but then you had enough.

You didn't care, about me no more,
and threw the Bacardi against the wall,
shouting like they fucked you all.
And then my dream broke, just like
the bottle when it fell...
From heaven we jumped
right over to this hell.
You were so angry that you couldn't
hear me, no matter how hard I tried to yell.

How can things so shiny turn into shit?
I gave you my all
and now look what you've done with it!
We had so much fun, and now look whats going on...
Even at times when I wasn't near you,
I was always there when you called.

The same old face I used to kiss
looks old now but not the same,
and I'm seeking to find the things I miss
realising how wrong it is.
Babe, now I know that it wasn't me
who forgot how to see
you the way you used to be.
It was that bottle that got more than
just one. You drank so much...
'till it made your sorrow gone.

And I didn't see what was going on
and that it was so terribly wrong.
Honey, drinking one sorrow away
will only duplicate it for the next day.
And.. it does strange things to you,
like make you say that you don't love
me anyway...

Open up your mind and let me find
the things that I've been seeking for.
I've calmed down and will help you up
out of this shit.
For you baby, no Bacardi Dark no more.

Let me bring back your good mood,
and make you feel so damnly good.
Now baby, you, me, and a hot tub
can be more than just enough...




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