Brain CRamps
• Written by Anonymous
Brain cramps, empty minds and staring at a nightsky
Hoping that this world will ever finaly be mine
Read between the lines, there's no such thing as a third eye
About every reason will do for me to get high
Get a grip on your breath they say
Pay a hunderd bucks and face the next day
Time will tell,
But the only thing told is the lies they sell
Young minds age well like fine wine
Get drugged up
here's my chance to skip the rat race waiting line
Prescribed medication used to have all of the answers
Snorting pills just so you can please them masters
Everbody knows it so without further ado
It's just a matter of time till the bottle finds you
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