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Speedballed Lyrics by Jak Tripper

The New Acid Test EP

2012

(Do you think the doctor that prescribes you the pills knows you're addicted? "Yes for sure." Then why does he still prescribe you pills? Because he wants money, that's it.")

Yeah my name is Eugene. I was thirsty and you gave me drink! I'm a fucking planet

Yo
Spacey shit, paisley prints
Take these scripts, I ate 80 80 slip
I break 8 E chips
Weight 88g stick
Thirty Roxies made me stiff
Sizzurp sipper, crazy spins
Wavy swimming in codeine they bathe trees in
I am alien like a scaly veiny squid
Swallowing you baby fish (who?)
Baleen lips
Dumped them in wells, HG shit
You ain't me yet
OD's made me quit
OG grape leaf spliffs
Bay leaves lit
Purple syrup, you make me sick
Looking like Limelight, lace queen's clip
I'm like me in '98, blaze three dips
I'll pass out, face feet quick
And wallflower the club like GHB chicks
80's like that song Stacey playing while my wrists was gaping slits
Hang like baiting rigs
Blame me for small town overdose, I made these kids
Gonzo, cocaine keys flipped
Pigs done feel the sun dried
We ate water on the KC trip
I climb up on bitches like a Cro-Magnon and cave teeth in
On enough downers to cave me in
And who are you dude?
You can Google me or YouTube
He's gone cuckoo
Flew the nest like Jim Carrey in a tutu
My head blew up, balloon huge
Vindictive bitches probably stabbing my Wicca doll like voodoo
What up boo-boo, I love cheeseburgers and Yoo-Hoo
I love huge tits and Asian girls are cute too
I love fat assed Dominicans and Cuban poon poon
Italian chicks I eat like a box of moo shu
Inhale nitrous, blue fumes
Taking shrooms bloom
In a patio chair on a blue moon
In tune my religion is Suku
I'm chased by men in black zoot suits and black Pazuzus
Gonzoist Johnny went pop glowstick with star gleam
Out of the drought like Harlem, got no dips for art see (What up?)
Not so with the art scene, I don't have any friends
I follow chicks to parties
Toaster in the bathtub dropped so it can start me (Woah, hey)
My motto is misery, sorrow isn't sorry

(One after the other, just Oxycodone, Oxycodone, Oxycodone.)
(My wife passed away right there.)
(They're shooting them, they're snorting them, they're selling them, and they're dying.)

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