Monday, November 2, 2009

drugs


You're calm
You're giddy
You're free

You're high as a cloud
You feel so light and pleasant
You feel like life is just so much brighter

You're liberated
You're serene
You're no longer cornered

You're high
You're lovin' it
You're lovin' life

You're laughing
You're high
You're free

But it's to us that you're lying
We're sitting here crying
And you, you're dying

You would do anything for your own happiness
You'd even drive away your loved ones and just drown in the loneliness

But, oh, what will you do when the high goes away?

You get those amazingly euphoric feelings
Too bad it costs so much you're giving out money you don't have in the dealings

But, oh, what will you do when shit gets tight?

Before you know it, you're knee deep in your own shit
You never have the money when those urges hit

But, oh, what will you do, will you blame your girl?

Suck her dry of her cash
Then move on and go and get smashed

But, oh, what will you do, will you blame your past?

Daddy popped pills and beat the shit out of mommy
And there you sat practically crying her blood because it was just that painful to see

But, oh, what will you do when there's no more money?

Why you got into it you no longer know
It was just an occasional thing and it's all the time and without you're always so low

But, oh, what will you do when you need so much more?

Your veins are showing like you're ninety and your arms are all fucked up
You've got a drink, and there's plenty of sleep-aid drugs right there in that cup

But, oh, what will you do when they're after you?

There's vomit crusting on your lips
And it's of the toxins you take such small sips

But, oh, what will you do when you've taken too much?

All is fading into black
But you know now you'll never come back

But, oh, what will you do when you're lying there, dying?

I suppose it doesn't matter anymore. I just wish you could hear me crying.

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