My Poetry Was Lousy You Said

I'm leaving my body on a daily basis
or is it my bodies failing me

It's all relative Albert

Free drugs are like free hugs
how can one say no
smouldering ashtrays are bad for health

Sugar tax the poor to feed the wealthy
how then will I indulge my smack habit
try killing the pain

Cold turkey bones picked carcass
just another wanksgiving parade
distorted dissasosiated
some what in denial

A setting sun for junkies
waiting around to die

One last waltz in the sky
with the crazy diamond

Keep on rocking free world
I'm trying my hand at being simple man

Rather not get washed down the drain
with the cold November rain

Politicians lie cheat and thief
governments the worst terrorists around
Calm moments that remind me of beethoven