Suicide Diet

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City Weezle

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Just take 2 o' these and wash 'em down with this dreamy cream
And drift into a creamy dream that lasts for days 
You can chase that dragon all the way down that yellow brick road
Until you get to the castle
Where hallucinations entrance the minds eye into a gateway of ecstasy
Which helps you see how fucked up it all can be as you make a toast
To a world of misery

It gets me thinkin' if I keep drinkin' I will drown
I've been awake and been mistaken by what's takin' me down
All of this powder, chemical chowder in my brain 
It brings me up and takes me down as it drives me insane

Breathe in, breathe out

I'm not a Nazi Kamikaze but I am flyin' low  
I'm a danger to myself and just rarin' to go
Over the edge of a world that's gonna explode
You wouldn't understand I gotta shoot my load!
Paranoia can annoy ya but ya can't beat this thrill
It's like a sweet fallen angel movin' in for the kill
Takin' uppers, takin' downers gets me nowhere I know 
But I'll keep poppin' 'till I'm droppin' at the end o' the show

Mind Melts!Twists Self...
Faces Places
Times and spaces 
Flash by in the blink of an eye

Sleep depravation Keeps you company on nights like these
But you pop another upper 'cause you can't stand her face
Take another drink to appease the thirst of a mouth that's been rotting for a long long time
Roll another smoke, take another trip shoot another fix and watch the world drip out from your own eyes
But later you'll the great omniscient brainstorms are getting less and less 
While the mind clouds roar an angry thunder

It gets me thinkin' if I keep drinkin' I will drown
I've been awake and been mistaken by what's takin' me down
All of this powder, chemical chowder in my brain 
It brings me up and takes me down as it drives me insane

Breathe in, breathe out

I'm not a Nazi Kamikaze but I am flyin' low  
I'm a danger to myself and just rarin' to go
Over the edge of a world that's gonna explode
You wouldn't understand I gotta shoot my load!
Paranoia can annoy ya but ya can't beat this thrill
It's like a sweet fallen angel movin' in for the kill
Takin' uppers, takin' downers gets me nowhere I know 
But I'll keep poppin' 'till I'm droppin' at the end o' the show

Now your mind melts

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