That codeine buzz Johnnie Walker high better in lounge than air because you don't fly enough for them to love you **** it down while you can.
Proportion pharmas well No Xanax pre-layover Nobody likes an airport sleeper And only your mum catches wheelchairs off planes.
Give me night trips, hot hostesses to while away the time while I burn my life through this strange jet-propelled existence loving only freedoms expressed between confines of steel.
Freedoms reduced our liberty sharpened, exalted with easy available power points.