Keep making laugh, lets go get high

Yayo, yayo, yayo,

White lines, pretty baby

We could see the kilos,

You snort it like a champ,
Like the winter we’re not in

You got that medicine I need
Dope, shoot it up, straight to the heart please
I don’t really wanna know what’s good for me

Me and God, we don’t get along so now I sing no ones gonna take my soul away, I’m living like Jim Morrison

Show me the way to the next whiskey bar

No, don’t try to save me. That’s all I ask

31. August 2014

There is another world, there is a better world