Subliminal Messages Are Fucking Up My Head
Plus all the smoke I intake my skins starts to shred
i become another person in a town with nothing
all these drugs around straight buzzin
poppin pills slammin dope shoot it up it dont matter
when you live in Oroville no hope get a bag of dope
go home go slow go to sleep

sleepwalking through the shadows im a shell of what once was
everything i touch seems to crumble from these drugs
take a look around me as the tears fall from your eyes
and you say that im drowning

so hard here in butte county lifes here in butte county
growing up aint tough enough
imagine growing up in a life full of drugs
that aint cool enough lose everything you love man i love these drugs

but some times drugs can get the best of people
you can totally spot them looking through the peepholes
lining their windows with tinfoil do the math
digging up their dead pets and giving them a bath
political bullshit i never really gave a fuck
now every time i see the police i have to duck
running a muck you people better not test me
dope and pcp that's one impressive recipe

bound to the line of sober in real life
with every step i take i look back on mine
don't remember much. i must have been too high
but not high enough because im still on the rise
clean and sober now yo i open my eyes

wow i can't believe that im sober again
about this time last week oh shit i don't even know when
i wasn't myself i couldn't see a reflection
whats to do i'm just left here guessing
we can map out a plan to discover a new sound
maybe this way i wont have to sleep on the ground
they say meth equals death so rest just be cool
i can't leave this place until i'm done with this track fool