Miles Benjamin Anthony Robinson - Boneindian lyrics

Don't care to eat, and to drink makes me thirst My second year here has been worse than the first This winter has been like no other before Staring down at the sky from up here on the floor We got a bit screwed off the sh** that we scored Ripped off this kids parents to buy a bit more And i'd walk down your street late, sometimes spy a light Laugh knowing your lover'd not arrived for the night Me in a desperate pack all huddled and sweating Accepting addiction; aiding and abetting My tits were dragging in the dust Wet heads here shaking with disgust My tits drug in the dust, wet heads shook with disgust We must do what we must so please Don't ask of us Don't care to eat, and to drink makes me thirst My second year here has been worse than the first Back into town since the first of july They're all my good friends and they're all gonna die We sat on the beach and we couldn't get high But we tried Oh, we tried. Now too stoned to speak i'm too much in my mind Just see d**h descend everywhere i beg to be blind Meanwhile all the wrecked writers just keep on rhyming rhymes It's getting further past too late all of the time Seems like only the young And maybe the dead Could have hope in their hearts or should sleep in their beds Your face was truly feigning fear As your truly toothless terror drew near I've seen how he staggers But it just doesn't matter You refuse to be cured but may i remind you You gave your word Don't care to eat, and to drink makes me thirst My second year here has been worse than the first Be easy love, there is no heaven above.