Cocaine Dreams

gimmie a line or a bump that rush that drip the feeling you get when it hits what an experience the headache the next day once your eyes open and you awake after a night trying fight the adrenaline and weep for sleep it keeps ya up you become a creature of the night i get a creative buzz and begin to write party animal that cannot be tamed i feel like a butterfly that just transformed from a caterpillar and just realized what the - just happen to her and like the energizer bunny i keep goin and goin i get diarrhea of the mouth and nothing can stop me from talking so lovely on this cloud, refusing to come down newport in my mouth vodka shot in my hand nose candy in my front pocket never wanting the party to end