Johnny Polygon - Vacation Suicide lyrics

[Verse 1] I took a few shots too many With two girls who got plenty Ass, a**, bu*t, titties Ass, a**, bu*t, titties, but titties Get you caught up in some sh** that you ain't thought of Aw, you saw it coming, huh? You's a live pistol fire You and me are out of control Mixing all this alcohol with our prescription, so Anna Nichole Smith-end to the West-end, West-end to the East-end, North-end to the South I've been around the country beastin' Don't know where I'll be this weekend Don't know who I'll be tomorrow Where I'll be tomorrow And where I left the condom, man it's probably in the car, though Party hard but working harder, though That's my mantra and my rhythm That awesome sh** I give them on the regular [Hook] Where did all the angels go? Is it true that they all k**ed themselves? A song can make you miserable Or force you to reveal yourself Where did they go? Vacation suicide These demons, these demons [Verse 2] I took a few hits with a few chicks In town from Ma**achusetts You have no idea how I do sh** I does it, I'm like f** it I'm like f** it all in public And I don't care who sees us ‘Cause empathy is straight from hell And I don't believe in Jesus Mary and Joseph's immaculate conception So they talked to Maury Povich, I think that remains in question You are not the Father, Son, or Holy Ghost What's the point of Bible paper once it all blows up in smoke? Is it chronic baby? Let's be honest Maybe I smoked too much, but I'm all grown up So ain't nothing you could say if my bills are paid How many brain cells have I k**ed a day? Maybe 11, maybe 9, maybe 2, maybe none Maybe on, on some dumb sh** tryin' to get higher Yes, it's emotion I can't get, if the highs I can't get All the people who supply this sh** I'mma just buy this sh** from them Cut out the middle man, doesn't make sense like science Even for high school dropout, I rock out with my co*k out FLOCKA! n***as can't touch me like Blanka [Hook]