No need, he's not staying.
Different drinking glass to the original image.
Tripoli
Ticket to ride, white line highway
Tell all your friends, they can go my way
Pay your toll, sell your soul
Pound-for-pound, costs more than gold
The longer you stay, the more you pay
My white lines go a long way
Either up your nose or through your vein
With nothing to gain except killing your brain
Miss Tracey Manface.
The only thing they haven't banned is Tali
When Britain was Great.
Death Blossom