Another day, another hotel, the inside of it is nice though. Oh well, this is my life so as I go and try to close for the night's show. To see how far that line goes, still blows my mind, show business.
I feel phenomenal as usual. Pharmaceuticals, glue sniffin pools of vomit at Bonnaroo. But I don't know if I'm in Tennessee, Chicago, or Houston. In the corner tryna seek solitude.