I was sleeping with this girl, she was an eight-ball junkie
When I tell you we were sleeping
I'm not speaking in a euphemism
We would skip a shower to get space-ball funky
Only once saw her naked
Put an ice cube in her butt-cheek
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I always had to drive cause she was further down the rabbit hole
I was getting rabies shots
She was shooting capricorns
A cute little couples wearing thermals in the summer
Perforated cheek bones
Main line blow holes
Thicker than water, thinner than my ego
I wish I could have helped her when she needed me the most
Skin of a dragon, heart of a ghost
Skin of a dragon, heart of a ghost
I'm a runaway train
No brakes, no brains
Only way to stop
Is to get back in my lane
Darwin wouldn't ever have been able to see this fate
If you believe in god
Now would be a good time to pray
If you believe in god
Now would be a good time to pray
Now would be a good time to pray
Always in the moment, never looked at what was next
Our mouths stayed dry, and our socks stayed wet
Picking blisters bloody but we never felt a thing
In a nuclear holocaust we couldn't even blink
Couldn't hold a job, always showed up late
But I could hit a vein, in the dark, in the rain
Smirk on my face all day cause I couldn't care
Sweat-soaked underwear, train-spotted, nappy hair
Tonguing at the cut on the roof of my mouth
Wondering if rehab gut will give me the gout
Should I burn out or fade away like a Jedi
I can't die yet, I haven't shown the world why
They should give me a Nobel Prize
I can't die yet, I haven't shown the world why
They should give me a Nobel Prize
I will never stop until the stars don't blink
If you believe in science
Now would be a good time to think
If you believe in science
Now would be a good time to think
Now would be a good time to think
I'm a runaway train
No brakes, no brains
Only way to stop
Is to get back in my lane
Darwin wouldn't ever have been able to see this fate
If you believe in god
Now would be a good time to pray
If you believe in god
Now would be a good time to pray