Lidocaine
I lied again
not novocaine
but caning it
a bit.
Rolling up a dollar bill
to get my fill
of instant thrill.
The flash back drill
the door caves out
the cops come in
watching with a stupid grin.
In the 'nick' again
god **** you
lido,novo, pro no caine.
Oct 10, 2013
Oct 10, 2013 at 2:36 PM UTC
Lidocaine
I lied again
not novocaine
but caning it
a bit.
Rolling up a dollar bill
to get my fill
of instant thrill.
The flash back drill
the door caves out
the cops come in
watching with a stupid grin.
In the 'nick' again
god **** you
lido,novo, pro no caine.
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