Veneno

Bury my pain. Out of reach. No fame. No gain.  
Parry my shame. Out of reach. No game. Insane.      
Insane.    
     
     
Slip the fire in my veins.    
Let it go, let it go to my brain.    
Put my thoughts on the train. Pour rain.    
Let it go, let it go to my brain.    
     
      
No way back. My sanity fled.      
Right out the door from the pills I had.      
Need another score?    
Let me think on that… Yeah sure.    
Money pours like waves of rain by the shores.    
Money for the poor. Bodies on the floor.      
Lemme get some more.
Hardcore.    
     
No sleep for days.    
     
     
Slip the fire in my veins.    
Let it go, let it go to my brain.    
Put my thoughts on the train. Pour rain.    
Let it go, let it go to my brain.    
Fucking insane.    
Pour rain. Let it go to my brain for fame.    
Paint me French like a poor Monet.    
Let it go, let it go to my brain.    
     
     
My walls turn red, legs turn heavy like lead.    
Head spins around, spinal cord’s on flex.    
Life’s writing checks. Gone like the T in Rex.    
     
Let these pills and my brain have sex.      
Sex.    
Let the muscles in my limbs relax.      
Relax.    
     
     
Pour. The. Rains.    
Slip the fire in my veins both ways.    
Let it go, let it go to my brain.    
Put my thoughts on the train. Pour rain.    
Let it go, let it go to my brain.    
Let the people find out my name.    
Let the people find out my sane.    
     
Insane.      
Insane.    
     
Slip the fire in my veins. Hooray.    
Let it go, let it go to my brain.    
Put my thoughts on the train. Pour rain.    
Let it go, let it go to my brain.    
     
Let it go, let it go to my brain.