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Little green pixies
written by Trapezium08:45 PM 11/19/04| You say everything's alright in my life. If it was, would I rely on drugs to get me through? I do all of this because I have to. Do you think I care about the chaos I cause? Do you think I even stop for a breath on pause? Well I don't, I just burn myself out, weed, crack shrooms, whatever's about. I'll have it all if it gets me high. Do you even wonder why? Laughing lights and crazy taxis on the path, shooting rockets right up our ass. Anything for a bit of fun, when the life has really begun. They say that memory loss is a bad effect of weed. When you've been through shit like me, memory loss is what you need. You crash into lockers for a bit of fun, anything to stop you staring at that gun. Jumping on people, making them sore, fucking them up 'till they're on the floor. Anything to get the pain out without more pain. Stuck on repeat, we do it again. We don't even know if we're taking what we think, anything to get us further from the brink. Smoke it, snort it, swallow it. Anything to take us from this shit. Do you see the dog licking it's nose? Nope, didn't think so. Stop laughing man! I can't help it, it always happens when I... nevermind. Something naughty, I think you'll find. You wont find out though, 'cause if you do... I'll kill you! Selling junk just to get drug money. It's how we do it honey. |
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| » Comments / Feedback | by FeeFee (11-19-2004 - 08:49 PM)
| Tis fucking good, just so people know i crash into lockers with him(thats sounds dirty) nevermind
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by Trapezium (11-19-2004 - 08:51 PM)
| You jump on people aswell... and you bloody knee people in the bollocks when they jump too high!!! |
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