Thursday, August 31, 2006

Down on the Pharm

The chemical taste
fills up my face
i know what i'm getting

the smooth powdered pill
gives a pharmaceutical thrill

publicly accepted
pill-poppin' non-stoppin'
relax at home
or trance-up for work
you fucking jerks

drink up they say
don't squander your pay
high everyday
you're wasting away

but i can't stay
i belong
down on the pharm

down on the pharm
with the funny folk
no harm
in lighting up a smoke
talk about the speed of light
if we're bored, we'll fucking fight
if we're sad we'll scream and yell
dead stoned is better than sober and alive in hell