what a dark mess of chemicals we have become. look through my caffeinated eyes my love i see the sun in all its ultraviolet glory
it beckons me to abort my life of painstaking procrastination
…..and all i want for x-mas is to fly 2 blunts deep
i drive for days and sleep for miles, but never drop to drink
No Control, but not exactly a riot either.
fuck me you’re such a riot.
i’ve found healing powers beyond my wildnest dreams, behind your lips
i am the dinosaur soaring towards extinction
so smoke ‘em if ya got 'em kids
…..cause Joe Camel needs the pocket cash or jusr read 'em weep sweetheart cause my royal flush comes with a love note i bleed spades, you draw horses…..
may the lord strike down ou penniless heroes for if not we must take matters into our own hands everything will be new when we open our eyes for the first time
so i’ll pick you up at 7 and we’ll have a real shitty time, but at least we’ll have a time
i’d love you yo hate my guts if they weren’t already covered in ulcers
…ulcers only a mother could love
so for now peace love and misdemeanors cause i plan on being out of step for awhile my dear.
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