Hangover

Today is Monday you have to be fresh!

And I will hit you over the head with a hammer

I join with the multitude

A great big groan

What is worse than the morning after?

Especially during the holiday season

Déjà vu

May I get off the ride now?

It’s not fun anymore

Chinese, a kebab a pint of chocolate

A hot, two shots a keg of larger

Champagne, wine red rose white

The cost of merriment is really not in change or cash

No my head does not throb but I can make it so

There is not much wrong with me that you can understand

Why do we do it?

Why do I have to get out of bed this morning?

Hangover