Verse 2 What you want? Pills, powder or pot? This America, I want whatever you got Mix it all in a cup and guzzle it up Bunch of hate called loved A couple of s*uts Bunch of people in a room Ain't none of them friends O.D. and you dead All of them ran Wake up in the morning to do it again Another weekend, went spent all of your rent Stole money from you're kin now none of them trust Now you down in a rut looking for d** Living down a hole you dug it yourself Broke ties, burned bridges No one can help Chorus 'Jefferson Airplane Sample' Verse 2 One bringing you up One bringing you down Need a Xan just to balance it out Don't think its the d** Its the need to escape Its feeling alone and a need to relate Whats home? A need to feel safe Feel love when its hitting the vein But you numb Little sick in the brain
Can't connect so we do it again Loosing again These battles with the voice in your head I fight battles with my voice and a pen Run laps in my head Or I wouldn't even be saying this sh** A little crazy, I admit that its true A little addicted to some days, sh** Im no better than you Chorus Go ask! Verse 3 Your local politician and the president Now a days everyones selling it Its in the air These motherf**ers are spraying Pharmaceutical companies everywhere Turning on your TV Give them 3D gla**es they're gone see these Little kids eat them like wheaties We be suit and tied behind blinds We blame them but than we all buy Stories that we tell our selves is all lies Another little drug to take before night So I can sleep So I can feel right So I don't think So I can sleep nice