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

Sally success 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.
climbing up the ladder, she's building up a wall,
Tightrope things, conviction stops.
Money means from a 40 floor drop.
Her security blanket has worn thin,
she's hanging in the closet a rope of her own sin.

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

Some bricks through windows and yell,
beat their backs for fear of hell.
Two-edged sword cuts flesh to the joints,
the path is narrow, you the point.
The was made eons ago,
You're blinding yourself, your eyes.
Fistful of a pitiful prize.
you do, nothing can be new.
Seeking to not ourselves, never.
chaff on the wind, life's gonna blow.
The Lord is God, we will live forever.What is good? What is