show on denman tonight, with a 2'6 and 1L.
hollllaaa.
+ bestfrann, wine, and some sweet jams,
thinking this may be some good therapy.
- fuck yaaaa'll.
"see, i think drugs have done some good things for us, i really do. and if you don’t believe drugs have done good things for us, do me a favor: go home tonight and take all your albums, all your tapes, and all your cd’s and burn em’. 'cause you know what? the musicians who’ve made all that great music that’s enhanced your lives throughout the years, rrreal high on drugs."
fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em.
even if they're celabit.
marijuana in my soul,
marijuana in my heart.
wonder where 'forever' went
and how our 'everything' came undone
i opened my eyes and the heaven beneath us died.
bottles and pints, and shots and cans
couches and floors, and drunk best friends
models and whores, and tattooed hands
cities and secrets and cats and vans
good times, laughter, bad decisions.
you don't have to love me and let's get high awhile,
but try to understand.
i'm a magic man.
