Methlabs and Bookstores

Maybe I'll start a methlab My friends make a lot selling drugs I feel like shit and I've had Too much to drink tonight But pass more cheap wine Cause all being sober Ever did was give me life And I don't want it Burning holes in my brain Cocaine Maybe I'll start a bookstore Then again don't know shit about books And reading makes my eyes sore And if anybody should Ask me what I'm doing tonight Tell them I died yesterday Cause life's a joke And I don't get it Alcohol cheap thrills Snorting pills