When the sky grey,
the sun has gone down
you fail to find your way
all thoughts clogged in the head
and you can't hear a clear voice
vision is biased and speech is altered
hours of introspection seems void
all you need is just a solution
to put back jammed things in motion
looking for people to help you,
and when you can't find some, my friend
just grab it by its glossy waist,
lift it, put it to your thirsty lips
and pour down your throat this solution
for your heart needs an internal repair
to lift you up from this momentary dispair
When all problems pile up in a sum
the only solution that works is the *** !