boy oh boy what a life we live
we fight together against the pains of life
and when i think of the troubles of the world at night
i come down to the reality that is alright
reality eats you alive, but mine is just fine.
give me another hit to take me away
im stuck here wondering why they had to die
worrying about troubles i have to face, and i dont want to stay
i just need you to take me higher, my trust is here
dont drop me off halfway, i want to be taken there
its now an addiction because i need it to survive
its an emfatuation because i want it there till i die
and i used to see other versions of me and think they were crazy
but i realize i am there, it happened so fast, and its blasphemy
one taste, i was hooked, but i always have enough money to get my fix,
and everytime i get my hit, im smashed with new trips.
Is it illegal if i need it? more like survival at this point
i would not die without it, but it makes like worth living,
you know the feeling, when it shakes the joint.
the greatest lesson of them all, to carry throughout your life
get hooked on the drug of your choice, it there for you to find
but dont rush these things, cuz you want to be hooked for life
the most important thing you will ever do before you die.
and on your way out, shout loud,
we all have a voice and if we dont let it out, we are just another face in the crowd
and stay true to your voice and your drugs, the only things sure to never let you down.
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