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Johnny's got a on a blissful life,
He sucks on the from the dope in his pipe.
around his fingers, a noose is loosing slack,
P.C.P. gun to the head,
strangling his forearm to fill his veins smack.
a syringe or a barrel full of lead.
Grasping at straws and coming up empty, with his life
this song of hope:
"Kill me."

Sally spells M-O-N-E-Y
to block out the world or the that she'll fall.
If she steps on toes, it's an eye for an eye.
She's climbing up the ladder, she's up a wall,
Tightrope things, conviction stops.
Money nothing from a 40 floor drop.
Her security has worn itself thin,
she's hanging in the closet a rope of her own sin.

Nothing changes, will.
skeptic, primed for the kill.
Seeking nothing but gain,
filling your pockets and again
Selling your soul, taking fill.
Grasping at straws, your own will.
Killing conscience, empty, bereft.
Losing your life for the world, you are alone.

Some throw bricks through and yell,
others beat their for fear of hell.
Two-edged sword that cuts to the joints,
the is narrow, you missed the point.
The point was made ago,
You're blinding yourself, your eyes.
Fistful of sand a prize.
Nothing you do, can be new.
to serve not ourselves, never.
chaff on the wind, your life's blow.
The Lord is God, we will live forever.What is good? is true?