Bound to the Band.

i’ve got a fist full of cash and i want to get rid of it. There is no room for regret. I have tunnel vision and all i can see is myself staring back at me. Give way but please don’t forget. It’s come time when you start to dream and you think you are quite grand. Hey you! your mind has become blurred. Your on the run and your lips are numb. Addiction causes you to tremble but it’s so fun. One more high and it will be the last time your friends ever say goodbye. I just can’t help myself the feelings getting stronger i can’t wait any longer. I kiss my love hello again. I’m on the fringe of disrepair. What a shit thing this means I’m sure you will be left with nothing. Is it possible to come back from the dead? It’s become official,  Listen! You’re so fucking superficial! You crunch your paper and squeal as you listen to your favorite song. You've mastered the art of smoking a cigarette with no hands. Your bound to the band.