They all drink from the same
chipped, unbiased chalice
Bacchus, Juliet, Brando, an' Alice
It's just a sip to strut
As something big or small
Feels like heaven
Especially the rough 'n' breezy fall
Damn that shit can take it all away
Anything baby,
Anything you want,
You name the time and fuckin' place
It's the suicide sip
Poison doth apt'ly hang 'pon her cheap golden lips
~~~~~~~~released~~~~~~~~
Through young lover's misjudgments
And the prayer we can all be
~~~~~~free~~~~~~~~~
Mind-body-soul, it's not like we really care
Just the way life swings when there ain't no clean air
But
~~~~~~~~mmmmmmmmmmm~~~~~~~~~
do that smoke smell good
and
~~~~~~~~burrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrn~~~~~~~~~
Damn feels like we should
We were wasted youths
Broken from the start
We were nowhere new
With twisted hearts
Morality lovin' sister!
Come down and meet me
And my Dependent brother,
Come down close
And say you don't really wanna toke
We got our methods of keeping idle hands busy from idolatry
And we got packs on each side to keep us away from solidarity
We gotta get laid
We gotta get fucked
We gotta stop our minds from helping anyone who never paid attention to our poor mothers
Our hurt brothers
Whose corpses litter out streets
cause no one bothered to pick 'em up!
Man, i'm fuckin' scared and this place is shit
So I'll sit in my room with a bottle and sip
Maybe tomorrow I'll be as big as a house
The next day, sit down and find that there's nothing around












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