Bright lights hide the shadow following in my wake
The sun breaks as the clouds run for cover
Filled in days to treat the blaze that the firefighter couldn't conquer
Bar hopping, show stopping good times
Plays and shows, bros and hoes
Lounges that make you skate your honor
Jumping out of planes, wings and thangs
Shots of H2O and absinthe
Ride that bull
Aphrodisiacs don't tell me what I want
But they give me what I need
Bleary eyed, shadow lined eyes reading deep into a sponsor
In life I trust
Queen bed to crush, all the forbidden answers
Playing blackjack chased with pickle backs
The fogginess don't lead to answers
Duck, duck, goose...your it
Then your not
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