This Life
This whirlwind
This Piece of Tin,
and most of all this juice and gin,
HAs got me skippin life like the relapse,
tryin so hard but i can barely get down the laps,
I'm stuck and melting like the northern icecaps
about to shout,
like dude dont get on that girl N' mount,
but i'm not like that,
take advantage and I'll snap,
Got so much anger caged inside,
personality almost split, like I'm bout to divide,
Left foot right foot one in front of the other,
always a new day and always the same struggle,
Lord give me the strength to burst from this bubble,
Armed,
And determined,
Its just the island
and i can smile when,
when i see people older than me like ben,
Or drew,
They deserve a trip to Peru,
With a nice View
Or a new Tattoo,
Seeing shit through,
stayin so true,
And if die before i wake,
i hope the lord is the one to take,
and correct my mistake,
because my heart is about to break,
for fuck sakes,
all i want is some food or some fruit cake,
but its the uptake
that makes we wanna drown in the lake,
and man,
I'm a nerves wreak,
I am mad enough to scream,
but so sad i wanna tear,
so crack another beer,
and dont let me steer,
because i will drive into a bush
kill myself,
then kill you or a random deer,
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