The Fate of the Joint
Jab my eyes out every day
with a hundred needles of hate
burn my soul
bruise my mind
Searching for something
unable to find
Crack me up with another hit
Knock me out with another joint
Still looking for something?
Still searching for a truce?
Stab my hands and prick my veins
Steal my grasps of light
Refil my blood with pain
You can't run now
Still looking for something?
Can't you die trying?
Still searching for something?
Fuck it, you kow the truth
Hide away somewhere safe
You can't run away
Theres too much to hate
Slip into this quicksand
Deeper then was thought
Fall into a spiral
Spin out of range
Spit out in pain
Sleep to see the sane
Gasp in anger of the light
Seek those who have pain
Fear those who want night
Jab my eyes out every day
with a hundred needles of hate
burn my soul
bruise my mind
Searching for something
unable to find
Crack me up with another hit
Knock me out with another joint
Still searching mindlessly
unable to find...