torsdag, augusti 26, 2010

My Uncle

Känner verkligen för att dö idag.
Är trött, sliten, fryser och har träningsvärk.

Bathroom floor, found a syringe
When I was on the Hydro Tour Howie went out on a binge
The snake bitch I was fucking even took him to cop
A month later he was on the floor looking for rock
Missed a flight to Czech Republic, walked in the path
Of Howie lying in his own puke dying from crack
Cocaine poisoning, he shot the heroin since fourteen

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