Well...
Ladies and Gentlemen, may I present (to the tune of “All things bright and beautiful”):

The Addict’s song.



Refrain:
Every type of alcohol
All bottles great and small
The Vodka and Sambuca
I have to drink them all

Verse 1:
I have sex with prostitutes
No matter what they charge
Four pounds or four thousand
And always up the arse

Refrain

Verse 2:
Cannabis and Ecstasy
I find them both too weak
Now I’m snorting Arsenic
I think it’s fucked my brain

Refrain

Verse 3:
I’m always down the dog track
With money or with none
And if my dog then loses
I have to rent my bum

Refrain

Verse 4:
One day at the train station
I saw a bag to steal
I found out it was a bomb
When it blew off my ears

Refrain


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( Hdjejjwsjdjjf LOOK, Tue 23 Dec 2008, 3:20, 1 reply)

Fucked brain is a common symptom of making my aquaintance
it's a step up from mindpiss.
(Arsenic, Fri 13 Jul, 2:73 and, Tue 23 Dec 2008, 4:08, closed)