rollinginecstasy
Bluelighter
My heart feels empty, lost, how tragic,
I've found my cure, it works like magic,
When all i feel is stress inside,
I do that line of coke with pride,
And if i crave that special fix,
I'll toss some meth into the mix,
When weed won't do i move to trippin,
Combined with E thats candy flippin,
With all this speed i can't sit still,
It must be time to pop a pill,
Some vicodin can get me by,
But heroins a better high,
So drugs are bad is what they say,
They don't know me, and who are they?
And even if they bring my end,
I'll never know a better friend.
I've found my cure, it works like magic,
When all i feel is stress inside,
I do that line of coke with pride,
And if i crave that special fix,
I'll toss some meth into the mix,
When weed won't do i move to trippin,
Combined with E thats candy flippin,
With all this speed i can't sit still,
It must be time to pop a pill,
Some vicodin can get me by,
But heroins a better high,
So drugs are bad is what they say,
They don't know me, and who are they?
And even if they bring my end,
I'll never know a better friend.
