Goddamn, Im fucked up again 'Cause I sure as hell don't know when to say when, But what can I say? I like it this way And fucked up is how I plan to stay. Tell me once more how wrong I am But you know I really don't give a damn, I just like your voice ringing with conviction As I dig my self-inflicted condition. I only drink to get drunk My world a blur as I get sunk, Don't be pissed, I forgot your name But who gives a shit? You're all the same. I toke to get stoned like a fossilized log And I'm happier than a dog getting it on, Shake your head, mourn me as a waste But just savor my lips, sweet decadence the taste. Drunk and high beyond belief But what I seek sure ain't relief, I just enjoy being real fucked up Ask me again and I'll tell you what's up. Fucked up, fucked up much more than just mass intoxication. Fucked up, fucked up in a state of content drug saturation. Fucked up, fucked up sure beats the hell out of masturbation. Fucked up, fucked up there just ain't no imitation. -Ian
Reason for writing:
Everybody changes, and so have I, im not quite the...uh, recreationist I use to be, but I am still a fervent pursuer of all things sensual..to a milder degree of course..
the reason i submitted these word dregs, is becasue my retarded invisible friend, Froo Froo, wanted me to stick it in here, at first I told him to piss off, but he gave me five bucks...even though I know he just did it so he his gang of retarded friends can look it up and slobber giggle to their mongoloid hearts content.. HA
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