I once had a friend named Peter da man.. That's what we called him, so that's what we say..
I know this is hard, but I gotta let him go.. And I miss him alot, and so we all.. He was the best of all my friends. And then he dies by drinking beer.. He got drunk and got really sad, that's what happens if you drink to fast.. And yesterday the funeral was bad.. I cried and cried and couldn't understand..
The feeling I had, I never felt before.. And now he's gone and will never return.. Please understand that alcohol don't make you glad, and now I know that's a fact..
