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