S.O.A.L.

I'm on a scag of a lifetime
Wishing life didn't exist
Circling the drain like a roundabout
With no exit
I'm on a scag of a lifetime
Wishing life didn't exist

Double double
Drop the trouble
Down your gullet let it bubble
In your stomach, cauldron, puddle
Coming up but only subtle
Past the 45 I'm puzzled then
POW I'm a NASA shuttle
These atmospheric layers ain't trouble I'm feeling good I wanna cuddle.
You feeling good?! Well have another couple guzzle away your trouble
As your knees begin to buckle under you
Is this true happiness?
NAH! Happiness is a balance, of the good and bad that happens
Jaw is chattering, palms is sweating
Clammy like a seafood chowder someone whipped out some talcum powder
And I got the key to open doors
Place it right below your nose hoover it up and here we go!
The high is so high, the low is so low as ever single fiend should know... remember
This is but the life you chose
When you borrow happiness from tomorrow



Credits
Writer(s): J Leigh
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