I was born into money,
Then sold down the river.
I was choked by the jailor
And fucked the gorilla.
I ran through the country ahead of my time.
I escaped through a keyhole
Before they erased me
I married the Beetle
And learned to be graceful
-its why all this warfare pours out of my eyes.
Now I see just what you mean
It hurts too much to breathe
All alone in this plastic jungle.
Sometimes I wanna get slain.
She told me she loved me-
I didn’t believe her.
The song of a junkie is ancient Korean
..but don’t blame the girl- she’s just out of her mind.
Now I see just what you mean
It hurts too much to breathe
All alone in this plastic jungle.
Sometimes I wanna get slain.