Cough syrup helps you relate to the dead. drink it down & swell up the brain in yer head. welcome to the state & crush what you believe. living the lies of the laws you concieve.
Blackjack David came a-ridin through the wood. Singin so loud and merry. His voice was a-ringin through the green, green fields. And he spied a fair-haired maiden.
I've been around the world. And every man bleeds the same. But when the lights are dim. You never know who's to blame. I don't want no scars to show. I don't want no one to know.