You would think all the training through this summer would have set my mind right
But I am still that lonesome bottle kissing credit card tapping degenerate from before
The times I spent trying with my lucky lady have proven to be nothing but a free trial
Something that could have bought with this love and affection but I  chose to pawn all of my character for a few moments  ashing jlike a cigarette

Thoughts pace back and forth like my institionlized convict friends
Who have nothing on their mind but a jail sentence and a futures year end
Life ain't all rainbows and ponies
But drugs could sure make a young native feel a whole lot of energy
From vibrations with my girl to another chaotic night
That blade is drawn slow and beautifully oh how she sings a melody of the broken hearted dancing on top of cigar smoke