whats it for, this rock inside your chest?
Out of orange juice, cranberrys it is.
I used to think that the world revolved around, psychosis.
Everybody was nobody as long as,
They had a religion to believe in, or a misery to bleed to.
But the hope they had in such a typical destruction of body has been riped away from the reality they continue to walk into.
Walking into, life every now and then, like passing a door between, lies and illusions of sweet, sweet.
Whats going on.
Whats this about now?
I haven’t seen it all.
p.s. smoking aces is a hard movie to follow, or maybe it just sucks.
I used to think that the world revolved around, psychosis.
Everybody was nobody as long as,
They had a religion to believe in, or a misery to bleed to.
But the hope they had in such a typical destruction of body has been riped away from the reality they continue to walk into.
Walking into, life every now and then, like passing a door between, lies and illusions of sweet, sweet.
Whats going on.
Whats this about now?
I haven’t seen it all.
p.s. smoking aces is a hard movie to follow, or maybe it just sucks.