Cornelius, Don't Go!
Well I'm goin' to rehab, goin' to rehab
Gonna rehabilitate myself by drinkin' a bottle
'Til I can't see at all my problems
Fiending for a copacetic coping option
Now I'm screamin' at a wall and askin' for a lighter
And the crack pipes invited and meth is my friend
I will see you again and if you have some coke
Then I will say amen and hand you a ten
Now if you wanna go toke I wont tell you a lie
I'm smokin' weed like it's goin outta style
And if you wanna get weird buddy hold my beer listen here
Grab the steering wheel while I bump this ketamine
And if pee see pee is like em ex see
Why don't you give some of that there shit to me
Passed the dutchie and you took three tokes
I don't get high off your dumbass jokes
Now if you wanna take it to the next fuckin level
You blow it up your ass and praise the goddamn devil
Hail Satan I'm gettin' too high but
Wait did you say you have some two see i
You can put it in a cap or squirt it in my eye
If it were up to me, I'd be eatin' ell ess dee for
Brunch lunch and dinner and then for dessert
I'll huff paint thinner and call your dog a jerk
Strap me in we'll do some heroin
Bath salts and spice make a fiend feel nice
But a little off kilter, I like my cigs with no filter
Like a bad bitch with a bag of shrooms and a six pack
Well I stole her liquor and ate her drugs
Then I ran around town givin' everybody hugs
Got a couple numbers and I made a few bucks
If you wanna throw down we can buy some more drugs
Meet me in the back of the big blue bus
We'll drive all night 'til the sun comes up
I'll drink your beer and you'll huff and puff
We'll smoke some clear and then snort some stuff
Fuck these bitches all night say what
Unless I just cant get it up
Put some gin in a jar and jump in the van
Shit I lost my keys but you can follow me
We can take your car its not too far
About three quarter miles away from the bar
I know a guy named Sal and he's a real pal
His friend Guy will get you real high
Take you on the inner space tour guide
Lose track of time 'til you lose your mind yeah
Here we go now we're drivin' away
And here come the cops to save the day
Put the pedal to the metal through the alley way
I'm an offender on a bender and they know my name
The cops and the feds and the en ess aye
Been chasin me down for eighty-nine days
On the ninetieth one I bought a gun
Shot the motherfuckers cause I love to run
But if you say I've got a problem then we're gonna have some problems
I'm not a junky and I don't feel like talkin bout
The pills make me sick and my bloods gettin' thicker
You can see me smile but you don't realize
That there's tears in my eyes underneath a streetlight
My hearts cavin' in as your cars drivin' by yeah
Wait what's my name and where am I goin' to
Well I'm goin' to rehab, goin' to rehab
Gonna rehabilitate myself by drinkin' a bottle
'Til I can't see at all my problems
Fiending for a copacetic coping option
Now I'm screamin' at a wall and askin' for a lighter
And the crack pipes invited and meth is my friend
I will see you again and if you have some coke
Then I will say amen and hand you a ten
Now if you wanna go toke I wont tell you a lie
I'm smokin' weed like it's goin outta style
And if you wanna get weird buddy hold my beer listen here
Grab the steering wheel while I bump this ketamine
And if pee see pee is like em ex see
Why don't you give some of that there shit to me
Passed the dutchie and you took three tokes
I don't get high off your dumbass jokes
Now if you wanna take it to the next fuckin level
You blow it up your ass and praise the goddamn devil
Hail Satan I'm gettin' too high but
Wait did you say you have some two see i
You can put it in a cap or squirt it in my eye
If it were up to me, I'd be eatin' ell ess dee for
Brunch lunch and dinner and then for dessert
I'll huff paint thinner and call your dog a jerk
Strap me in we'll do some heroin
Bath salts and spice make a fiend feel nice
But a little off kilter, I like my cigs with no filter
Like a bad bitch with a bag of shrooms and a six pack
Well I stole her liquor and ate her drugs
Then I ran around town givin' everybody hugs
Got a couple numbers and I made a few bucks
If you wanna throw down we can buy some more drugs
One Two Three Four
Gonna rehabilitate myself by drinkin' a bottle
'Til I can't see at all my problems
Fiending for a copacetic coping option
Now I'm screamin' at a wall and askin' for a lighter
And the crack pipes invited and meth is my friend
I will see you again and if you have some coke
Then I will say amen and hand you a ten
Now if you wanna go toke I wont tell you a lie
I'm smokin' weed like it's goin outta style
And if you wanna get weird buddy hold my beer listen here
Grab the steering wheel while I bump this ketamine
And if pee see pee is like em ex see
Why don't you give some of that there shit to me
Passed the dutchie and you took three tokes
I don't get high off your dumbass jokes
Now if you wanna take it to the next fuckin level
You blow it up your ass and praise the goddamn devil
Hail Satan I'm gettin' too high but
Wait did you say you have some two see i
You can put it in a cap or squirt it in my eye
If it were up to me, I'd be eatin' ell ess dee for
Brunch lunch and dinner and then for dessert
I'll huff paint thinner and call your dog a jerk
Strap me in we'll do some heroin
Bath salts and spice make a fiend feel nice
But a little off kilter, I like my cigs with no filter
Like a bad bitch with a bag of shrooms and a six pack
Well I stole her liquor and ate her drugs
Then I ran around town givin' everybody hugs
Got a couple numbers and I made a few bucks
If you wanna throw down we can buy some more drugs
Meet me in the back of the big blue bus
We'll drive all night 'til the sun comes up
I'll drink your beer and you'll huff and puff
We'll smoke some clear and then snort some stuff
Fuck these bitches all night say what
Unless I just cant get it up
Put some gin in a jar and jump in the van
Shit I lost my keys but you can follow me
We can take your car its not too far
About three quarter miles away from the bar
I know a guy named Sal and he's a real pal
His friend Guy will get you real high
Take you on the inner space tour guide
Lose track of time 'til you lose your mind yeah
Here we go now we're drivin' away
And here come the cops to save the day
Put the pedal to the metal through the alley way
I'm an offender on a bender and they know my name
The cops and the feds and the en ess aye
Been chasin me down for eighty-nine days
On the ninetieth one I bought a gun
Shot the motherfuckers cause I love to run
But if you say I've got a problem then we're gonna have some problems
I'm not a junky and I don't feel like talkin bout
The pills make me sick and my bloods gettin' thicker
You can see me smile but you don't realize
That there's tears in my eyes underneath a streetlight
My hearts cavin' in as your cars drivin' by yeah
Wait what's my name and where am I goin' to
Well I'm goin' to rehab, goin' to rehab
Gonna rehabilitate myself by drinkin' a bottle
'Til I can't see at all my problems
Fiending for a copacetic coping option
Now I'm screamin' at a wall and askin' for a lighter
And the crack pipes invited and meth is my friend
I will see you again and if you have some coke
Then I will say amen and hand you a ten
Now if you wanna go toke I wont tell you a lie
I'm smokin' weed like it's goin outta style
And if you wanna get weird buddy hold my beer listen here
Grab the steering wheel while I bump this ketamine
And if pee see pee is like em ex see
Why don't you give some of that there shit to me
Passed the dutchie and you took three tokes
I don't get high off your dumbass jokes
Now if you wanna take it to the next fuckin level
You blow it up your ass and praise the goddamn devil
Hail Satan I'm gettin' too high but
Wait did you say you have some two see i
You can put it in a cap or squirt it in my eye
If it were up to me, I'd be eatin' ell ess dee for
Brunch lunch and dinner and then for dessert
I'll huff paint thinner and call your dog a jerk
Strap me in we'll do some heroin
Bath salts and spice make a fiend feel nice
But a little off kilter, I like my cigs with no filter
Like a bad bitch with a bag of shrooms and a six pack
Well I stole her liquor and ate her drugs
Then I ran around town givin' everybody hugs
Got a couple numbers and I made a few bucks
If you wanna throw down we can buy some more drugs
One Two Three Four
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