i take an ambien with a mouth full of adjectives
cap it off with adverbs and a handfull of laxatives
im not kidding when i say this world will swallow you whole
its true
itll send you back to your teenage
bedroom, licking your wounds
howl at the moon
this aint a fucking solo its mission from God
i know he hates me but my alter ego spits "fuck you, you dont know shit"
and while we are on the subject of violent outbursts and blasphemy
"i love you" just isnt a same with beer in hand
i wish i was made of slugs and snails and puppy dog tails
then id have a half decent excuse for always falling apart
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