When my head
Is filled with coins
I am spinning..
My world is spinning..
I smash my head
Against a brick wall
To get currency..
To put my cannonball
On display
The events were always this way
To people this day..
Weefers that knock our cells
The kiss that took my ghost
I justttt donnnn't careeee!
But after the thrill of it subsides
I feel the pain of what could have been
I am a prisoner to this phantom pain
Because I can't change events..
I have to keep my coins in place
But put my mind on precaution
For a car accident..
That might come
To tear asunder
The freedom that comes
With being able to have a place
Of your own
Because without this currency
An education has gotta start
And if a truck get me this time
It's 15 years of medschool
Down the drain..
But the cure for pain
Is that I don't give a shit
But you're gonna stay in the government list
Because one shot takes away a destiny
That reaches the palace of the Sky..
Will I be safe tomorrow?
But tonight.. it's tonight
And I'm feeling alright..
Later on, I will suffer regret
But situations might change
I might love myself after 30 years
Of going past the 500..
Going Past 500 - the numbness
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