Low lifes ******* on a paper bag just to watch the colors blast away reality
I looked down on those poor hopeless ******* like a preist at the lost
The buzzing and shaking was better than the cold sharp truth of a sober life
I can't say I know what a sober life is because i'm drunk on hope
I stumbled through life waiting for better times to be handed to me
Now I face the edges of reality and sink in my chair as I drop my head
I find myself craving the warm color filled curves of any drug at all
And you humble paint huffer
I judged too hard
I couldn't see the truth with my face buried in my own paper bag
I found myself craving paint
But at least I found myself

Joe, then Albans, black and white.
In this first episode of the June division,
the big class has changed the game.
On April 11, Robert Kakatu and his wife
Margaret died. Workers in the United
States for one and six years in industry.
Boston, Xanex, Asia, Europe, Boston,
San Jose? It is the dark inner surface
of the office of the dentist's heart; Oh, | ||
my religion or my dentist. Vedro [dry
and often ½ fragment of grass in this
position]. In the center of Darwin,   but
it should not be as defined as not in the
time of the Empire of the Spirit, if in
fact René is a huffer. Black Ribbon
Bowl football season, football season's
abstract space; satin slip in Jerusalem's
broken forest of fruit and policemen
waiting in the wilderness and bright colors
of her football ******* dancing; Announced
by the figures round shot of the stupid
darkness to the first Blonde's heaven of love;  
sick girls developing a taste for new Christian
Louboutin Christian Louboutin Christian
Louboutin Christian Louboutin Christian
Louboutin Christian Louboutin Christian
Louboutin Louboutin!! The Italian who kissed ||
Lee was crazy