Vision of black clouds
White powder on glass
Two teeth making power
As time disappears
My brother is alone
Women by his side
Sucking life he’s known
Nowhere to hide
People dealing all night
Sleeping their lives away
Turning fragments of light
Never knowing what game to play
A tin can is all you need
Some ash to fill that hole
First toke you feel free
First puff ain’t no joke
Hanging upside down
Don’t expect to fall
Powder turns you around
No one hears your call
10 piece seems safe
Hey that felt good
Increase buzz to my pace
Pain that’s understood
A tin can is all you need
Some ash to fill that hole
First toke you feel free
First puff ain’t no joke
Like rats in the dark
Steal another person’s soul
No chance make a mark
Never knowing home
Don’t sink this low
It’s hard to recover
Live life kind of slow, clear minds
Don’t need cover