YOU GOT KNOCKED DA FUK OUT YO
and this is cool
Tuesday, April 27, 2010
((Orange, Pine, Wood, Rope, You))
Gon awake up far away.
Far far away. You, them,
this, that. Why keep these thoughts?
Fake memories, that don't mean
Mapping out the memories on a
Tuesday afternoon. It's trash night too!
Taking that shit to the curb. Keep the
museum memories and museum mouth.
Every stupid thing you ever said to me,
gone. The sparkle in your eyes, gone gon away.
So high. Gona get so high. New memories, new
mind. Spring cleaning,
Passport and Visa.