cerebral leprosy

rust rise
dust inside
it's just time
 
just anotha day
to someone else
for the one that lives within
my skin
it's always so middle of the week
 
cocaine monday blues
to
hair of the dog too
on weds with the booze  
b4 noon
 
sad days
saturdays
 (is)
 
so low
barely registers ohms
 far away and alone
like that word they call hope
just keep telling yourself
 it will all be ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
k
 
there is always a tomorrow
to follow
with nothin left to sell
and nowhere to borrow
 
the ending is always the best part
just because of everyone's gr8 desire for closure
i have never found a 4 leaf clover
never sober  
out of quarters,game over
 
miss me when i'm gone
hate me while i'm here
they only love you when you're leaving