We’re escaping reality, fooling the brain
But faking insanity is truly insane
Taking drugs... drinking spirits and ryes
Getting crazy fucked just to deal with our lives
The real world is harsh but we don’t see with our eyes
We just leave it inside, ignoring the truth
Fleeing our minds while pouring a few
Or snorting a huge line to get dusted
Off into space cause the mind isn’t trusted
Trying to get buzzed since sober is boring
High and just drunk till four in the morning
Total distortion till coke is important
Never really realizing the woes you’re ignoring
But you chose it so fuck it. A hose in the bucket
Overflowing abundance of ignorant bliss
Cause it’s better to live not giving a shit
Then to actually deal with the lives that we live
.. so fuck it I'm out. Thoughts are for bitches
No idea where I’m going, cause I’ve lost every interest
Been dodging all thinking and doing it freely
Now my cognizance shrinking so eluding is easy
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Last edited by CopyPat; 11-11-2015 at 11:11 PM.
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