Storm Chaser Lyrics - Sittin' At A Bar - Rehab

And breathin's overrated 

Storm chasin and its gettin later 

I used to love her now I hate her she's a brain raider 

Fallin in a crater 

Of lost memories 

I'm so out of hand 

I don't even fuck with me 

I'm goin trippin drunk and slippin 

Sleepin in ditches 

Switchin prescriptions 

Bangin a random hoe and itchin 

I don't give a flyin feces 

I ain't one with the human species 

Slappin the nurse tryin to up my cc's 

I fall apart 

Take all my pain turn it into art 

Blowin up a K-Mart and blame it all on Mozart 

Fuck I'm surprised I got a deal 

Every two hours I take a pill 

That's where I'm at, 

Its all surreal 

I got imaginary friends 

An imaginary life 

An imaginary wife 

And a real knife 

Out of here by next weekend 

Hung over on the dresser with my brain leakin 

And I run away 

From the light of day 

I am not okay 

My soul's a misery 

I think I'm losin my mind 

I'm whacked out on jack and blacked out 

Trapped in a crack house full of doubt 

I got guilt to the hilt 

I fight tears and fears 

Been out for ten years 

Hit a big bump up off the mirror 

Find me at www dot 

I came to trouble you dot 

Come here mothafucka take your best shot 

Suicidal 

Got a lot of demons to fight 

I'll probably sit in a chair and put my mouth around a rifle 

I feel abused to lose the blues 

I'll bring my booze 

I'm in the who's who's 

And dope fees and floozies in the land 

Preparin for news 

These niggas are never choosy 

The morning sun is like a sledgehammer to my forehead 

And I'm barely here 

Look in the mirror every day and slowly disappear 

Been through a million and 67 emotions in my short career 

Riddles I fear 

Staggered out in the street for beer awww fuck it 

And I run away 

From the light of day 

I am not okay 

My soul's a misery 

My heartbeat is racin 

Even though I'm standin still I can't stop storm chasin 

I stole a shell casing 

So close to overdose that night the day hurts my eyes 

Wishin my death to be a surprise 

My life should be more 

Than four walls and a floor 

But that's all that is mine 

God give me a sign 

'Cause I'm tryin and dyin at the same time 

I'm not hesitatin 

Just waitin 

Heck yeah comin with a flurry 

And like the spice up in you throat 

I get ya chokin like that curry 

Somethin bout the police and them lights that get me worried 

Made a lap up on that bastard in a hurry 

Flyin from the spirits so I got a story 

The dude that taught me how to rap was Ray Murray 

Its all a can still its filled with no glory 

Top the killer red out at 2:30 

And I run away 

From the light of day 

I am not okay 

My soul's a misery 

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