Meth Hi

I like being buzzed and I cannot lie,

Meth, crack, coke until the day I die.

In my room , I side-step the doom.

Fantasy Lovers, friends, Boom, Boom.

The white powder in pipes, bubble and brew,

Burn my fingers and then I knew.

I love being buzzed and I cannot lie,

Stoned is everything, written in the sky.

What...four walls fold in on me,

I cannot breathe...I am not free.

I need more, ceiling is the door.

Passing out, mouth of foam, on the floor.