Roxy Oxy

I heard a tale
Of weeping blue eyes
Hidden behind broken sunglasses
skin of Florida white sand
And flaxen waves that splash across her face

With charity bin, junkie fashion
I will take her love all night

Her lust, her sex, her opiates

Your torn up and cisterns blown
It's easier to give up
Now easier than you've ever known
There is blood on your blouse
I thought you'd like to know
That I am prepared to die with you tonight
Over dose on a numb kiss, and pussy licks
they will draw round our corpses with your favourite scarlet lipstick

Roxy Oxyx now
Don't let me down
Roxy Oxy, town
it's a rocky road down
Roxy Oxy up
Roxy Oxy down
Roxy Oxy gives no fucks
For less than a hundred grams