Tuesday, September 28, 2010

Give me a Beer

Give me a beer, hand me a cigarette, better yet go ahead and make that a tab too.
Let my head spin, my body tremble, my mind stop racing and my heart stop hurting.
Go the hell on, I don’t care what you think, I do what I do and I try my damnest but hey you go fuck yourself with your shaded eyes and belief that everything will work its way out.
Did you ever stop to think that those fucking roses don’t smell so fresh, or that the grass isn’t greener because it’s better but because it’s SHIT stained green.
Give me vodka straight and a hit off that joint.
Let me be free and listen to the rhythm this funky green gives me.
Let me mellow out and forget what’s going on around me, just let me be me.
Don’t judge me because I speak in tongues or see in colors, no one is perfect, I’m just not so damn quiet about it.
Give me something other than this thing we call life. Some say God, some say anti-depressants but for now I’d rather just have a beer and a cigarette and o yea don’t forget that tab.

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