Thursday, January 7, 2010


Deep down im dazed in a ditch, that i cant dig my way out of
dammed diamond illusions of daughters, dancers and debs in my dome
Dry thoughts of what we could dream
to bad its just a damaged image of what we thought it might be
drunken hot girls, and distraught druggies
and everything in between
to bad were just finding out this is our destiny.


My addiction for you is like no other,
a love for you, just like a mother's .
I fiend and fiend , go weak and relapse,
and like a dealer you got my back.
From the tweeking street lights at night,
to the come up of the rising hot sun.

Your one drug, i cant REHABILITATE from .