eye NEED painkillers....

today is....  september fourteenth....

today....  eye need....  painkillers....  

eye need to kill all the pain they are giving me....

eye need to count my blessings early....  before the lot will hit the gates....

winnings for the lucky living just takes painkillers....

living comes with a bit of heartache....

heartache comes with a bit of young faith....

faith stays young till your heart gets broken....

hope grows up to become someday....

eye never hurt no one....  no one will ever hurt me....

give me ALL of your painkillers....

faith plays dumb until the doubls all leave....

manna will not fall until te people all speak....

canaan is not far for the souls who barter their pain for sweet releif....

my queen will not feel on milk and honey....   she is impartial to the summer sun....

she is alone...  fire burning in the sand....

she cocks her pistols....    she is all but lethal pulling off that laser gun....

she rips the halos off of angels for the fun of it....

all she ever does is smile at you and run....

round here the cries die young....

fly mamma....  fly where you come....

speak mamma....  round here the quiet die young....