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Dreadful Day by Poor righteous teachers
"That day they took me away they had me bound in shackles Locked down tweleve brothers connected by the ankles By chains we dangled imprisoned for the star spangled Banner for glamour mad mother****er's slammer Just like the streets there's niggas in here wildin' out and dying You can receive any drugs that you want to try and The only difference between the streets and prison living Are homosexuals, the closest you can get to women And I ain't 'bout to demote the self and go that route I've been here two years, one week and I want out When will it cease, this way of death ain't fit for beasts I fail to see a correctional facility" |
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Heroin, it's my wife and it's my life Because a mainer to my vein Leads to a center in my head And then I'm better off than dead When the smack begins to flow Then I really don't care anymore About all the Jim-Jims in this town And all of the politicians makin' crazy sounds And everybody putting everybody else down and all the dead bodies piled up in mounds Wow, that heroin is in my blood And the blood is in my head Yeah, thank God that I'm good as dead Ooohhh, thank your God that I'm not aware And thank God that I just don't care And I guess I just don't know And I guess I just don't know yeh go for it :thumb: or crack |
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Yeah sure, in terms of being common cannon fodder for your general outsider kid with big questions.
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I'm currently on a '90s flashback spree. I've got all the notables and some lesser albums, like Local H, The Wallflowers, Blind Melon, Tripping Daisy, Jimmie's Chicken Shack and a few more. I just wanted to relive those days...
Any suggestions on what to get next? |
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I said I was on a flashback spree....I don't think I could reminisce about shit I never heard before... |
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