Ripe

I know I know I know
Shut up

Killer clean been a racecar on a skyway down
I've been shown these wrong ways I now own
I now own all these wrong ways I've been shown

I know I know
Shut up

All the rapists keep asking me for a cigarettes
I just try to grab hold of a solid piece of pavement
And pray that yes I have two legs Lee Ann she has one

I know I know
Shut up

My own notions go a chocking my throath
All bad thoughts still a float around in a fury
Luring me into one big abyss of hit and miss
I empty all of this

Johnny Walkeround my ninety pound of brain cloud
Of how?