He walk in to vomit street
Not noticing anything
Around the smell of rotten fish and corn
He needs to get drunk quickly
Today he was betrayed
Around the smell of rotten fish and corn
That night he died on the Vomit street
Do not worry baby everything all right
He walk in to Vomit street
He was drunk like a pig
What find you, that I judge
Tripped, he fell and broke his head
Tripped, he fell and became dead
What find you, that I judge
That night he died on the Vomit street
Do not worry baby everything all right
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