Johnny listened to the voices in his head
and they convinced him that he was dead.
So he acted like a corpse all cold and recluse
and to the matter of life he found no use.
He listened to Depeche Mode and Nine inch nails
and all his friends thought he was the king of frails.
For all he would do is sit around shooting up junk
instead of sitting around with them and smoke the funk.
They would sit around for hours and talk about his shit
while they would pack to each a bong hit.
Chilling with their sensi brought smile,
talking about Johnny and his track's mile.
Wondering if anyone else will go that route
and sit around and have their heroin bout.

02/01/2000

Posted on 12/16/2003
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