Yeah, alright
Yeah, alright
Blue skies watching it all fading
Blue skies living it all fading
Blue skies watching it all fading
Blue skies fading ones abading
2 suns living it all dying
2 suns fighting ones abiding
Blue suns watching them both fighting
Blue suns seeing the both dying
2 suns watching them both fighting
2 suns fighting ones abiding
2 skies seeing them both dying
2 skies fading ones abading
Crackpipes, needles, PCP and fast cars
Kind of mix really well in a dead movie star
And I feel like talking I'll never be wrong
If I feel like walking, you best come along
I close my windows, pack the needle high
till my palms are red and my tounge is dry
Looking for a motha that'll get me high
Just a stupid motha fucker, if I die, I die
I'm a midnight fistfight
Looking for a motha that'll get me high
Just a stupid motha fucker, if I die, I die
I'm a midnight fistfight
Looking for a motha that'll get me high
Just a stupid motha fucker, if I die, I die
Yeah, alright
Yeah, alright