Why do I drink?
Why do you drink?
I don't mean having a sip or two, or a shot or three. I mean good ol' intoxication-induced drinking. The type where you stare blankly at the bill, unsure if you can't believe how much you've spent, or how much you've consumed. That's what I mean by 'drink'.
So yeah, why do you and I and anyone else who staggers away from a bar drink?
Which leads to a more profound question - does it matter?
And the answer is no, it doesn't.
Cause nothing really matters, to me (fade song).
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