Dear Opiates,
Fuck Off. I was going to stop at fuck off but realized im actually really pissed at you. Your like that washed up cool guy in high school. Nobody needs you anymore. Your appeal isnt there like it used to be. When we met, you were so fine. You always made me happy, but now you just make me feel like shit and hurt the people around me.
FUCK YOU!
Hey kc I saw you had a letter there from our addiction! This song imo is my addiction lol
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ov7-Ujz1ecs Tom waits ftw
lmao these lyrics are so funny.
There is a light in the forest
There is a face in the tree
I'll pull you out of the chorus
And the first one's always free
You can never go hunting
With just a flintlock and a hound
You won't go home with a bunting
If you blow a hundred rounds
It takes much more than wild courage
Or you'll hit just the tattered clouds
You must have just the right bullets
And the first one's always free
You must be careful in the forest
Broken glass and rusty nails
If you're to bring back something for us
I have bullets for sale
Why be a fool when you can chase away
Your blind and your gloom
I have blessed each one of these bullets
And they shine just like a spoon
To have sixty silver wishes
Is a small price to pay
They'll be your private little fishes
And they'll never swim away
I just want you to be happy
That's my only little wish
I'll fix your wagon and your musket
And the spoon will have his dish
And I shudder at the thought of your
Poor empty hunter's pouch
So I'll keep the wind from your barrel
And bless the roof of your house