Lyrics:
me in (please let me in)
The mad keys tripping
Singing vows before we exchange smoke rings
Give me a pen
Call me Mr. Benzedrine
But don't let
be dying
And it's trucker speed, benzedrine
Percocets, amphetamines
Black beauties and West Coast turnarounds
When the coast is clear, I drive with my
this
It ain't the wine or the dope that's talking
It ain't your psychic on Benzedrine
No, I have been to the mountain and I have a dream
Baby,
Benzedrine - I feel obscene
Benzedrine - I start to scream
Fancy dreams - The things get loud
Hide myself - In woozy cloud
Ah-ah-ah-ah
Benzedrine -
perfume tears
Singing if you wanna do it right
Right then
Do it right here
And oh my darling, oh my darling, oh my darling
Benzedrine
Benzedrine, my ghetto celebrity
Ain't no time to fuck around
It sound like we got a hit
If you call yourself a rapper, that just mean you gotta spit
All I
"What's the frequency, Kenneth?" is your Benzedrine, uh-huh
I was brain-dead, locked out, numb, not up to speed
I thought I'd pegged you an idiot's
"What's the frequency, Kenneth?" is your Benzedrine, uh-huh
I was brain-dead, locked out, numb, not up to speed
I thought I'd pegged you an idiot's
and cream
Blind flying's all gone
I'm really on the beam
I'm like the B-19
Loaded with benzedrine
When I come on the scene
I bust a hole in the sky
Somebody give him something for the pain
Of six-inch heels embedded in his brain
Give him morphine, give him benzedrine
It's slowly driving him insane, give
than I should admit
From her unscrupulous therapist
How Benzedrine's supposed to address
Your shoplifting's? anybody's guess
Chloë
Chloë
Please
peace and rise again
And rise again
I'll show you what I mean
Carling Benzedrine
There's no in between
I'll take you down with me
I'm just so lucky
might be dying
And it's trucker speed, Benzedrine
Percocets, amphetamines
Black beauties and west coast turnarounds
When the coast is clear I drive
Teenage queen a sweet gamine
Immortal youth a libertine
Is she real or just a dream
My hearts beats fast like benzedrine
Every time that she
Benzedrine in our coffee and poetry in our soup
Benzedrine in our coffee and poetry in our soup
Hunter S. Thompson in my ice cream trying to snag the scoop
from 5 to 10
Back on all these drugs again
Diamorphine & Benzedrine
Will kill me when September ends
Thoughts of u inside my head
Miss u all the time,
a nosebleed
Benzedrine drip touchdown like a goalie
Take a shot for me
Cough your lungs holy
Benzedrine drip
You don't have to go, Hyde
I'm happy sleeping
"What's the frequency, Kenneth?" is your Benzedrine, uh-huh
I was brain-dead, locked out, numb, not up to speed
I thought I'd pegged you an idiot's
be
alive than dead
And I’ll show him
how sweet babe I am
He do the whisky walk
Walking on the upside down ground
Like a benzedrine hallucination
he
a language learned wild
While this Benzedrine slowly makes me choke
This Thunderbird's the only wine that comes close to being holy
But it feels like fire,
Its my paid vacation
Homemade isolation
I need a benzedrine, I won't start a scene
I know how that goes, know how that goes
Chalks his habits up
Benzedrine
There's a boy just down below me, who's the son of some well-known
He was brought in by his mother, 'cause his daddy's always gone
There's a bum
There's a girl in 207
Comin' down on thorazine
And a superstar's ex-drummer
Tryin' to kick benzedrine
There's a real fine country singer
Who has tried
will shift into a low
The travesties that we have seen
Are treating you like Benzedrine
Automatic laughter from a pro
My, what a good day for
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