Lyrics

Brandon Marlo

Got to feelin’ low, down, and out
With all these ruffians about
I’m bout to lose my cool
About to loose the fool
Done all this smoke, coke, and booze
Doin’ it all the 2’s
Don’t know now but tomorrow
Myself I won’t even know
Bar’s closing but, I ain’t tired
Barb called I just called her a liar.
Said come and sit by my fire
And let this story unfold
It might be worth its weight in gold
So I popped these 2 tabs of aaacid
And just let it do what it did
My life wont’ ever be the same
Still hunting down the one to blame
They said it all rests on my head
But I don’t even recall!
I took a blade out the drawer
I can’t believe what I sawrr
I said I’m takin’ you with…
We goin to meet my Jesus
I start to copy Psycho
Back of your neck, then your dome
I break the blade off inside
They hit me, I’m wild eyed
Started batting practice on me
I couldn’t get them to see
Be careful what you intake
You may just wan’ take a break
And take a bath with no salt
That there’s my last trip.