christmasjones

Sitting here
I'm thinking
What's this I'm drinking?
What's this I'm smoking?
And it never ceases to amaze me
when those people tell me I'm crazy
I'm a flavor you've never tasted
I'm savored while you're tasteless

Old man why don't you die?
The things I've seen with these eyes...

To no god
I'll never bow
Momma says it's up too loud
Never thought I'd ended up this way
frustrated and angry

Old man why don't you die?
The things I've seen with these eyes