Opium Den
Scared black, don't hold back
Capture the feeling cut the track
Soylent green, make a scene
Get high before noon on caffeine
Indigo blue, she left a clue
I found my way through her tattoo
Pools of pink flow down the sink
And all it took was just one drink
Bright blood red the hero fled
His confidence was overfed
Muddy brown, her boots run down
He made mistake, he lie face down, in the ground
Count my stars
I got a hole in my heart
That's my word slips from
Sleep is the cousin of death
But I don't mind so much
Shit hasn't been the same
Since we lost touch
I got opium eyes and limousine dreams
Stay home from work you lazy jerk
Hit up the beach and wear a smirk
Meet a sweet hippy chick
She talks so slick
I better make sure that we click
So I got some wine to sedate and she took the bait
Maybe tonight we'll stay up late
Undress her now she takes a bow
My rough style, she will allow
Count my stars
I got a hole in my heart
That's my truth slips from
Sleep is the cousin of death
But I don't mind so much
Shit hasn't been the same
Since we lost touch
I got opium eyes and limousine dreams
Capture the feeling cut the track
Soylent green, make a scene
Get high before noon on caffeine
Indigo blue, she left a clue
I found my way through her tattoo
Pools of pink flow down the sink
And all it took was just one drink
Bright blood red the hero fled
His confidence was overfed
Muddy brown, her boots run down
He made mistake, he lie face down, in the ground
Count my stars
I got a hole in my heart
That's my word slips from
Sleep is the cousin of death
But I don't mind so much
Shit hasn't been the same
Since we lost touch
I got opium eyes and limousine dreams
Stay home from work you lazy jerk
Hit up the beach and wear a smirk
Meet a sweet hippy chick
She talks so slick
I better make sure that we click
So I got some wine to sedate and she took the bait
Maybe tonight we'll stay up late
Undress her now she takes a bow
My rough style, she will allow
Count my stars
I got a hole in my heart
That's my truth slips from
Sleep is the cousin of death
But I don't mind so much
Shit hasn't been the same
Since we lost touch
I got opium eyes and limousine dreams
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