A sultry smoke hung in the room Felt threatened to ignite it, take us all out boom A singles buck is all it took to finish the fun I'm lost in our regression and the damage is done And your psychotic friend is left holding the gun And his confidence is stead fast and it's sure And his ignorance is deep and it's pure And he struggles to make sense...Learn More

I think I pulled it off, I think I killed my brain It checked-out in my sleep, I didn't suffer pain Through years of slow decline and lack of proper care I'm happy to report, my minds no longer there Can't pretend that I will miss it that much But it was handy for the crosswords and such All in all I'm a happy lobotomy I used to contemplate, until...Learn More