X'd Out

Dirty birds Slurred words Blurred lines All I see are blurred lines Deep seated issues on my Fucking mind Let me take you back To that first fucking time It was a cold day in September Was it October Sometimes I just can't Seem to remember My mind ain't as limber As it used to fucking be Since I start using drugs so heavily Started off heavenly As I remember it Smooth as white wine with a Dash of Henny in it Call me on bullshit Like bitch are you serious Like girl I really ain't even Fucking feeling you Don't think they hearing you Duck off to a hidden area Hand full of pills If I'm gonna die Glad I chose this fucking hill If looks could kill I'll be dead twice over Hard to do this life shit sober Cause I keep getting fucked over By some real fucked up lovers Will they ever love us Or am I forever alone until I'm old and my bones are dust Lust drugs sex don't matter Lust drugs sex don't matter no They don't matter no And I will love I swear that I'm lost Life can be hard sometimes I swear But it gets better But it gets better Life gets better Life gets better So hold on Hold on Lust drugs sex don't matter Don't matter Lust drugs sex don't matter Don't matter