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Peter O'Toole's Drinking Stories
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David Keenan
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In the past when I knew less than I know now, which isn't much I slept inside Peter O'Toole's drinking stories I wept on the unmade bed of existential crises and сame to believe that all you need to be a writer was a coat One arm as long as the other brother Time can be a teacher when it suits Resuscitate your childhood schemes through the archaeology of memory, my professional dreamer Tip toе towards immortality Laughing into the wind Onwards now, onwards now One boot is more than еnough Oh, let truth be known the boy has snapped We've never seen nothing like this before All the bells have tolled he's never coming back, cracked, smacked, stoned Once upon a time my mother was a lady an OCD fact grilling machine, that was then and that was that Once upon a time my father was a coward, but I love him for who he is in the present, that was that I'm a six week premature ejaculation, baby But the incubator done me no harm it had its charm, that was that That was that and so it began the sun came up and shook my hand and young Evanne in holy knowledge Supervised the finding of a fix on an unsuspecting stranger's bed Oh, let truth be known the boy has snapped We've never seen nothing like this before All the bells have tolled he's never coming back, cracked, smacked, stoned Oh, let truth be known the boy has snapped We've never seen nothing like this before All the bells have tolled he's never coming back, cracked, smacked, stoned! One boot is more than enough One boot is more than enough One boot is more than enough One boot is more than enough
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