Speeding This Evening lyrics
by CORPSE
Wake up every day brain wieghed down with depressing sh*t
Get myself out of bed and all i have for breakfast is
Two cups of tea a handful of peppermints
A quatet of weed and three grams of amphetamines
Then i sit down on my bed and get obsessive with
And old jazz song a subject and a predicate
Think up some jokes about my life and what a mess it is
Write about it then come down with opiate sedatives
Some call me an addict thats putting it lightly
Im plauged not to say anything politely
Im getting stressed and livid trying to figure out why these
di*ks call me insane for all the things that i speak
Lately im really starting to think i might be
Simply because you might for instance find me
Looking terrible when im limping slightly
With heroin or amphetamines inside me
Cos speeding is keeping my feelings from seeping
Out when im around all my enemies now
Meaning this evening recieveing a bleeding mouth with teeth knocked out
Won't happen till i come down
I take seven grams of speed
Stick each one in a line
Then add seven more to make it even each side
Itd take another seven to get on a level of mine
So thats twenty one lines all sniffed up at one time