| This is..... |
| ...Your Plan |
| Sneaking out of class To have a smoke Flat on your ass You start to choke As you chug the vodka As fast as you can Don't really wanna But this is your plan Gonna smoke and drink Till the day you die Day after day You don't wanna cry The pain goes away By getting drunk and high You feel free And away from life |
| written: April 1, 2004. |