Issue No 194 Multiple Drugs Lyrics

I have a vision of an intervention
Reaching for a glass of water
Hoping it would clinch my thirst
Isn't that coincidental?
I guess y 7th sense is relapse
The uncontrollable herbs, you need that
If I could put my foot down
But look at what I'm becoming
You really lost yourself
I guess my problems been adjusting
Stop talking to yourself
And everything to myself is self-destructing

Selling much and disgrace
I hate to frip
I don't love nobody
Cause I know they don't deserve this bad

So I'll probably live out and preserve it
Just left the worse
And you know that the priceless is worthless
Yeah, I'm hurt
And truthfully, I'm scratching the surface
Trust got me trippin'
Can't remember how my first went
And now I'm getting anxious and that's still dangerous
I don't want to be that famous
I'm trying to get out this predicament
But fuck that I want love
And fuck love, I need drugs
It's like

Sailing at the sun, I guess
Selling much and disgrace

I can assure you that I'm okay
For the last 3 weeks it was on repeat
And that destroyed us
It got me feeling so run down
It been about a month now
Since I've seen the sun out
I'll take it straight to the face
I've got some good girls
They wanna fuck me so they can brag it
What's the attraction to this track,track,track?
I mean it's a fucking distraction
Of this fucking garbage

Sailing at the sun, I guess
Selling much and disgrace

Sailing at the sun, I guess
Selling much and disgrace