K.I.D.

Shackled slave to the medicine
I'm not hooked, I'm just using
Right

Feeling for inanimate objects
Is this the way the story should go?
Part time junkie with shit city blow

Keep it dark
Outta sight
Let it burn
Through the night

Dig my split personalties
All rife with illegalities
Oooh

Used to think I was a contender
But the fight has left me slow in the head
Lose a step, boy
You're better off dead

Keep it dark
Outta sight
Let it bleed
Through the night

Another sidecar from the mini bar
Guitar lesson the VCR

Wash me clean, Deuteronomy
Donate my mind to astronomy
Yeah

I idolized the pills and the potions
But no theriac in my bungalow
Just this part time junkie
How do they not know?

Keep it dark
Outta sight
Comfy numb
I'm alright

Keeping it dark
Outta sight

But she burns, bleeds, festers all through the night



Credits
Writer(s): Meerabai
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