(Slug): Head, pressure, senses, Date, Divinity, wouldn't, Touched, hazy, God, Rush, floor, life,
From a head full of pressure rests the that I clutch Made a with Divinity, but she wouldn't let me fuck I got touched by a hazy of God help me change Caught a on the floor from the life in my veins
(Slug): It one for the cannabis, and two for your Dianetics Three for reasoning, and four for those that try to get it Five for your love, and six for the And seven for the day that I climbed this mess
(Slug): I'm catching ulcers from the proof lighters And all these fine tooth that keep the wires in my head tighter I'm tired out by the achieved walking in my sleep Thoughts got shifted since the got a tad too deep Ask dad to cool, I'll call him back as soon as I resume normal And get out of this And management to seek some reimbursement For the nerve endings that burnt from the hits
(Slug): So needles, fuck smoke Fuck lines that make the choke Fuck chasers, trails, fuck waves and Fuck hang-overs, fuck Regurgitations, mandatory and UA tracing Blind my insight and dull the sense me inhibition, kill the superstition and the confidence Built the tolerance, now more that I consume it When it boards up my room, the world's whores will in unison Unify the eulogy, autopsy pages read euthanasia, I.E., But I be within a pool of my drool Sedated, dilated, comatose, life overdose Tell Jacob Miles to it wild style I promise I'll And check the floor, God's got nice Tell Jacob Mile to keep shit wild style And smile And check the floor, God's got nice
(Slug): Head, pressure, senses, Date, Divinity, wouldn't, Touched, hazy, God, Rush, floor, life...