I don't take sleeping pills
I drink a glass of wine
I smack my arm and fill my veins
just to pass the time
And then I'm rolling down the hills
and then I roll a joint
a smile is painted on my face
for a life without a point
I ****** by an empty fireplace
and she was cold and ill
she cried that she would catch her death
so I burnt my heating bill
I ring up all my women
write letters to my men
invite them all into my bed
then make them leave again
I go out every Saturday
for whiskey and motel *****
sometimes scotch and virgins
who weep when I give them up
When I'm dry on rizla leaves
I'll smoke Corinthians 4-7
because I don't know of any love
to get me into heaven
******* keeps me up at night
but I get off on pressure
soon I'll be back for my ***** queen
and my life of simple pleasure
Mar 24, 2015
Mar 24, 2015 at 6:08 PM UTC
I don't take sleeping pills
I drink a glass of wine
I smack my arm and fill my veins
just to pass the time
And then I'm rolling down the hills
and then I roll a joint
a smile is painted on my face
for a life without a point
I ****** by an empty fireplace
and she was cold and ill
she cried that she would catch her death
so I burnt my heating bill
I ring up all my women
write letters to my men
invite them all into my bed
then make them leave again
I go out every Saturday
for whiskey and motel *****
sometimes scotch and virgins
who weep when I give them up
When I'm dry on rizla leaves
I'll smoke Corinthians 4-7
because I don't know of any love
to get me into heaven
******* keeps me up at night
but I get off on pressure
soon I'll be back for my ***** queen
and my life of simple pleasure
