pavement scrapes beneath my feet
high on hash, howling at the moon
drunk on gasoline—
drowning in it.
i’m just trying to make it
to the promise land.
ya know,
where there is no road
and everyday is a ****** up holiday.
so i drag myself through the 3am swoon
with money on my mind
when i’ve got none of it.
its hot
i’ve been counting my
teeth with my tongue
and i am searching for god
in the cracks on the side walk
but i’m walking alone
and the blood runs thick.
Dec 28, 2014
Dec 28, 2014 at 10:20 PM UTC
pavement scrapes beneath my feet
high on hash, howling at the moon
drunk on gasoline—
drowning in it.
i’m just trying to make it
to the promise land.
ya know,
where there is no road
and everyday is a ****** up holiday.
so i drag myself through the 3am swoon
with money on my mind
when i’ve got none of it.
its hot
i’ve been counting my
teeth with my tongue
and i am searching for god
in the cracks on the side walk
but i’m walking alone
and the blood runs thick.
