Small White Pills Lyrics

Way to high

I'm up to something

I can barely even function

Whats he on

Like 50 fuckin'

Small white pills

And a mystery substance

This that shit that make me famous

Play this song on every station

Put me on your favorite playlist

3,2,1, lift off, go crazy

Way to high

I'm up to something

I can barely even function

Whats he on

Like 50 fuckin'

Small white pills

And a mystery substance

This that shit that make me famous

Play this song on every station

Put me on your favorite playlist

3,2,1, lift off, go crazy

Way to high

I'm up to something

I can barely even function

Whats he on

Like 50 fuckin'

Small white pills

And a mystery substance

This that shit that make me famous

Play this song on every station

Put me on your favorite playlist

3,2,1, lift off, go crazy

OD on codeine cause you know me

I fuckin' love my meds

Woke up from a coma

Then I tripped on the sofa

Fell, and cracked my head

Then a stray dog with the rabies named hades

Came in and bit my leg

Bled out with my dick out

Never gonna get rich now

Cause I'm fucking dead

Research how can I reach rebirth

Smoke ether till my knees hurt

Take three perks, have a seizure

In a white wife beater

Oh you're not a doctor

Yeah me neither

In a straight jacket for fucking with black magic

I hear an apparition in the attic

("Hello Mother")

I'm high or a poltergeist appeared out of white static

I pop another pill and then I feel fantastic

Hop out of the top floor of a psych ward

Do a handstand, land in a Honda Accord

And according to a report

From three whores

I ran into a Porsche

Crushed all four doors

Flew out the windshield

Into a four-door Ford

With such force

I fell into a fucking time warp

This day didn't go like I planned it

I don't even know if I'm on the same planet

Damnit

Way to high

I'm up to something

I can barely even function

Whats he on

Like 50 fuckin'

Small white pills

And a mystery substance

This that shit that make me famous

Play this song on every station

Put me on your favorite playlist

3,2,1, lift off, go crazy

Way to high

I'm up to something

I can barely even function

Whats he on

Like 50 fuckin'

Small white pills

And a mystery substance

This that shit that make me famous

Play this song on every station

Put me on your favorite playlist

3,2,1, lift off, go crazy

Way to high

I'm up to something

I can barely even function

Whats he on

Like 50 fuckin'

Small white pills

And a mystery substance

This that shit that make me famous

Play this song on every station

Put me on your favorite playlist

3,2,1, lift off, go crazy

Woke up in the morning

To some fucked up shit

A paraplegic trying to suck my dick

He wanna fuck my bitch

He started touching on my dog

That's it

I threw him straight into the trunk of my whip

And then dipped

I tried to take a nap

But I forgot I was driving

So I flew into the center divider

I got struck by lightning

In a second I went up into flames

And that's the story of how I became

Ghost rider

Do you care to believe

The paraplegic

Got impaled by a fire hydrant

And then by design

It intertwined his spine with

The microfibers

And he cried to the sky

But ignited fire

As for me, well

I fell into a barrel of needles

I got rare diseases

And the hospital staff

They refused to treat em'

They just gave me a lobotomy

And called it even

All Jesus, blessed

My life is a little chaotic

I don't get abducted

I abduct the Martians

I might end up as a pro intergalactic arsonist

Smuggling carcinogens onto starships

Ok

Biting right into a Vicodin

And spikin' it, with Ricin in it

Think I'm becoming a troubled artist

Imma end up with a shot gun

Ridding shot gun

Gettin' brain, you can call me Cobain

Bang