Saturday, October 07, 2006

cocaine

woke up in a strange room
white powder all around
a broken heart a broken mind
no whole peice could be found
they pegged me for a dealer
a dealer I am by trade
goddam the pusher man
but a pusher I remain
I've always been a junkie
the darker things I crave
anything I can find
to lead me to the grave
got into the black car
said take me to insane
driver turner poured me a line
said suck on that cocaine
drink a shot a whiskey
snort a line a coke
contemplate what's left behind
me the cosmic joke
lookin' for the free love
but love don't come for free
paid the price in blood my friend
if you seen me you'd agree
if I had a line a cocaine
I'd snort it up my nose
follow the white line inside my head
to where the hell no one knows
if I had some heroin
I'd shoot some in my vein
orgasmic silence to revel in
trascend this earthly plane

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