Cheetah Bhi Peeta Hai

Another night of drinking and chilling. Don't think there's enough alcohol in the world to cure what's inside me. A fucked up night yet again. Some people just need to get their act straight. I'm not one of them. I know exactly what I want and I'm going after it. Some people around me just need to sit down and figure out what they want from their respective existences. Ali's still quite normal. There's others who need to pull their heads out of the sand. Enough Ostriching. Too much sand in between the ear is never good for the senses.

Bartender please, fill my glass for me
With the wine you gave Jesus that set him free,
after three days in the ground


Cheetah Bhi Peeta Hai. Aur hum tu Sher hain, jo sirf peetay hi nahin pilatay bhi hain.

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