Billy Blur woke up, just put on his socks, painted tears on his face. Oh no he couldnt stop while flying to the top with a bong strapped around his waist. Billy Blur through his shoe trough the cla**room and white stuff covered the ground. Hell never know what life should be like without further consummation of Sweet drinks thatll take him to another place and the Black wine with another taste. The white lines that are even on his laces And that big pink bong strapped around his waist. Billy Blur said: I see a black door and I want to paint it white! He went down to the stock of the rolling rocks in the middle of the night. He stole the door, made it white and then took it back home. He was walking down the broken dream boulevard and there he met his girl. Sweet drinks thatll take him to another place and the Black wine with another taste. The white lines that are even on his laces And that big pink bong strapped around his waist. Billy Blur and his girl went to funky places where there was a lot to see. They booked a room in the Hotel California from August to February. He needed cash and Billy started to realize he didnt have a money tree. He asked his girl To sell her soul to the devil Because one on one could make three Billy Blur should have seen Oh no he couldnt see Because of all the scotch He stopped drinking beer Billy Blur should have seen Oh no he couldnt see That one plus one is two But one time it could become three Sweet drinks thatll take him to another place and the Black wine with another taste. The white lines that are even on his laces And that big pink bong strapped around his waist.