Just A Pretty Drug Girl

Going-going-gone
Baby that vodka hit me
Or maybe it was the shots of rum
Whatever it is I feel a little dumb
[Drunk and driving]
Drinking straight from the bottle
There is no time other then tomorrow
Walking on and on singing that same old song
Baby im lost where could I be
[lets play a game “try”finding me]
Vision a blear, my dreams hit rock bottom
Is this how I was meant to live
Or did I fuck up somewhere and didn’t see
Are you there yet have you found me[?]
Tripping over what is not there
My body shaking [was it to much to bare]
Cough after cough [where the fuck did that joint go]
Maybe its with you wherever that may be
I still have the rum with me! ---Whoopee ---
Drinking more (like I really need it right)
Next thing I have fallen on the ground
I see you coming but I dare not make a sound
What the fuck is my problem what is wrong with me
Oh im just a little drugged up sweetie don’t worry about me
Driving around and around where to go we don’t know
But on the way we make a stop-pull in to an old parking lot-
Line after line tell me dear are you feeling fine[?]
Im pretty good I must say making the bad slowly pass away
Body numb head not there this is our life I freaking swear
Drugged up and on display tell me officer is this ok?
We just wanted to have a little fun had some stops along the way
But hey what can I say this is me so are you going to take me
Or do I need to get fucked more sorry sir but I cant hear a word your saying
My life just slipped through that cracked up door
Crack is that what I heard -my eyes big again you see-
Lets smoke some bowls come on you want to sweetie
Lost-dazed-wasted-in a maze
What the fuck is my problem why can no one see im slowing killing what’s left of me.