I think im going crazy
I'm pretty sure I'm lazy
I need my brain massaged
-insert phazer sound-
She looks asain
I dont want to die tonight
I dont want to die tonight.
Ill be you chauffer on a midnite session of
silence...
Superstar bubblegum ripsters
more like highgrade schwag
grown indoor
it's indo dude... trailll offf
I do feel like getting drunk,
I just woke up, 6:27 pm.
I dont know how I want to spend next month.
1)junky
2)recovering junky
3)recovering junky on meds
4)make this latest 5 night stand my girlfriend
5)move to a commune
6)go on a tour and eat mass acid and sleep in Evergreen forests
7)move into commune after tour
8)isolate my self in a cabin in the vermont woods
I have to add one more because 9 is a lucky number mainly because its 3 squared, 3 threes
I squirt my bloody water from my needle out of my window at the tourist bus that runs down Bleeker Street...
Sunday - Sun, agh, the sun is too bright and I have the distint feeling I am up to early and my dealer wont be up. I dont want to lay in bed for 3 more hours so I triple knot my shoes and enter the shady streets.
Long week, i think I have had more injections than minutes of sleep. Random pills keep flashing in my head, why do I thrive on drugs, I think my body is inhabited by an evil spirit whos goal is to make me go insane by using the destructive force of drug addiction.
Random yuppies sip'n there drinks, fat guys slurpin down pizza slices, stuck-up late 20's ladies (if you wanna call them that) dressed in the latest Cosmo 'Sweater of the Month', I wish I could spray her goat skin purse with a nice stream of blood from my needle, it would give it that extra touch it needs.
I just dont understand how people can work 9-5?
are you insane?
or just poor?
Fuk work and your Honda Accords and XJ-12's
Use once and destroy...
I, I, I, just dont know
Dirty needles are In-Effect
High-5, more dead than alive
Rainsoaked ciggareetes
"Can you score?"
"25 mins."
"Oh"
"I have 1/2 a bottle of dillies and a 20 of coke"
"lets get high"
"give me the coke"
"give me 2 4mgs"
"yup im cold shaking it"
"scruntch forward I dont want that lady see'n my shoot-up here"
Urban decay
Dirty knotted dread loK'd hippies
turned skinny junkies
acid causualty
sleeping in vans
waves of lsd are needed
a strong storm of psychadelics
needed to clense the minds of the youth
Party people
setting up mobile labs in Super 8 motels
fractals or blood stains
clogged needles or blotter paper
insane or insane
Hmmm...
I'm pretty sure I'm lazy
I need my brain massaged
-insert phazer sound-
She looks asain
I dont want to die tonight
I dont want to die tonight.
Ill be you chauffer on a midnite session of
silence...
Superstar bubblegum ripsters
more like highgrade schwag
grown indoor
it's indo dude... trailll offf
I do feel like getting drunk,
I just woke up, 6:27 pm.
I dont know how I want to spend next month.
1)junky
2)recovering junky
3)recovering junky on meds
4)make this latest 5 night stand my girlfriend
5)move to a commune
6)go on a tour and eat mass acid and sleep in Evergreen forests
7)move into commune after tour
8)isolate my self in a cabin in the vermont woods
I have to add one more because 9 is a lucky number mainly because its 3 squared, 3 threes
I squirt my bloody water from my needle out of my window at the tourist bus that runs down Bleeker Street...
Sunday - Sun, agh, the sun is too bright and I have the distint feeling I am up to early and my dealer wont be up. I dont want to lay in bed for 3 more hours so I triple knot my shoes and enter the shady streets.
Long week, i think I have had more injections than minutes of sleep. Random pills keep flashing in my head, why do I thrive on drugs, I think my body is inhabited by an evil spirit whos goal is to make me go insane by using the destructive force of drug addiction.
Random yuppies sip'n there drinks, fat guys slurpin down pizza slices, stuck-up late 20's ladies (if you wanna call them that) dressed in the latest Cosmo 'Sweater of the Month', I wish I could spray her goat skin purse with a nice stream of blood from my needle, it would give it that extra touch it needs.
I just dont understand how people can work 9-5?
are you insane?
or just poor?
Fuk work and your Honda Accords and XJ-12's
Use once and destroy...
I, I, I, just dont know
Dirty needles are In-Effect
High-5, more dead than alive
Rainsoaked ciggareetes
"Can you score?"
"25 mins."
"Oh"
"I have 1/2 a bottle of dillies and a 20 of coke"
"lets get high"
"give me the coke"
"give me 2 4mgs"
"yup im cold shaking it"
"scruntch forward I dont want that lady see'n my shoot-up here"
Urban decay
Dirty knotted dread loK'd hippies
turned skinny junkies
acid causualty
sleeping in vans
waves of lsd are needed
a strong storm of psychadelics
needed to clense the minds of the youth
Party people
setting up mobile labs in Super 8 motels
fractals or blood stains
clogged needles or blotter paper
insane or insane
Hmmm...
