S.O.A.L.

I'm on a scag of a lifetime Wishing life didn't exist Circling the drain like a roundabout With no exit I'm on a scag of a lifetime Wishing life didn't exist Double double, Drop the trouble. Down your gullet let it bubble. In your stomach, cauldron, puddle Coming up but only subtle. Past the 45 I'm puzzled then, POW I'm a NASA shuttle. These atmospheric layers ain't trouble I'm feeling good I wanna cuddle. You feeling good?! Well have another couple guzzle away your trouble as your knees begin to buckle under you Is this true happiness? NAH! Happiness is a balance, of the good and bad that happens. Jaw is chattering, palms is sweating. Clammy like a seafood chowder someone whipped out some talcum powder. And I got the key to open doors, place it right below your nose hoover it up and here we go! The high is so high, the low is so low as ever single fiend should know...remember This is but the life you chose. When you borrow happiness from tomorrow.