#1
We were doing stage-dives to the sound of open rioting,
We were shooting heroin to dice on ballroom floors of steel and ice,
We were wearing gas masks so our lungs could breath in virgin air,
We were choking on our cancer as we danced into nowhere.
And everything we saw we threw onto canvas,
We tore blood vessels from broken glass and boardroom tables,
We tied our straight-jackets with hair pins and walked on our hands and knees,
And every bird and tree would try to sing but they can't,
because we tied their tongues around green and grass
And we held their eyelids and made cocaine enneagrams,
And everything and nothing opened up in a chasm in our bedroom floors,
And we dived in because we knew someone would catch us,
But no one was there, no one was ever there, No one was ever there.

So now I hear that you'll be losing love in a stretch limo,
You'll throw rings out the window as graffitied parking lots are blurred,
You'll break key cards in locks and throw it all onto a motel bed,
And if those walls could talk, they wouldn't say a word,
Because nobody wants to hear you cry, nobody ever cared.
And you'll wake up and lose skin cells on denim,
You'll leave before the devil takes your soul to southern god-knows-where,
Because all holiness forbid you walk away from all of this,
And on your way out you trip and fall and find yourself down a rabbit hole,
And you'll follow white rabbits and paper kings and queens and cats and smiles,
And acid bottles filled with cyanide and your crying eyes can tell me how bad you have it,
but you know you never had to wear these eyes like I did,
You know you'll never have to tear these walls like I did,
You'll never have to let it all go, You don't know what hurt is,
And everything and nothing disappears and you're helpless,
The world is a void and everything around you collapses,
And with your dying breath you'll laugh as railroad signs and coffee shops give birth.
"Welcome to Florida."
#2
very nice but why call it "take her head to georgia" when the last line involves florida?
there i am lost....
GRUNDY0!

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#3
Because the character keeps going south.

Why, how, ect, well thats how you interpret it.
#4
ahhh i see...i did enjoy it very much however you paint an excellent picture
GRUNDY0!

Quote by JeanMi36
I bet some stoners in the pokeman world are smoking Oddish.


Quote by doggy_hat
I mean seriously. You could buy a half ounce of coke, and two good hookers for the price of becoming a level 50 elf warrior.