Greebo - STARDAWG AMMI COOKIES ZOMBIE

So here begins the fairy tale
The geezer Jesus turning piss into ale
The moth attracted to the flame
All these small towns look the same
Barmaids with bruises on their veins
In two years time when it's all changed
I'll still be stuck on the same old trains
Writing about the same old shame
When I die bury me in my jacket, jeans, and boots
Mattress on the floor
Uncanny valley
A nation of teenage drug abuse
And we're less than captivated by the rockstars on the news
We'd rather sit braindead and listless in a friend of a friend's bedroom
Stardawg
Stardawg
Psychosis for the masses
Do you believe in magic?
Stardawg
Stardawg
Psychosis for the masses
Do you believe in magic?
Walking through Brixton
A man in a parka yells
'Do you need a fix, son?'
Now I'm smoking something grown in a bathroom sink
He's imported this from Plaistow I think
Now my ears are ringing
My head is fuzzy
I gouch on the couch spilling my Mcflurry
My head's not a steeltrap
It's hearing voices
I hate being stoned and thinking about life choices
This year's been a dud and so has this strain
No break from this headspace
Or my period pain
Stumbling, I take a step outside
Is my heart beating too fast?
I think I might die
Now I'm afraid of the cops and all of my mates
The stardawg gods will decide my fate
I'm stoned awake
Stardawg
Stardawg
Psychosis for the masses
Do you believe in magic?
Stardawg
Stardawg
Psychosis for the masses
Do you believe in magic?
Last night I took a brownie
This morning, woke up on the train to Canterbury
Lost all my shoes and my wallet and dignity
Kept my stomach churning as the train moved dizzily
On the train platform I crawled onto my side
Tried to rub the gunk from out of my eyes
Can't find my keys
I'm no Saint Peter
I'll have to steal a pair of broken sneakers
I'll loose myself on my way home
Ask a man in a jacket
'How the fuck do I get back to Ladbroke Grove?'
Stardawg
Stardawg
Psychosis for the masses
Do you believe in magic?
Stardawg
Stardawg
Psychosis for the masses
Do you believe in magic?
Aw fuck my eyes are rolling out of my head
Fuck, fuck
I need some orange juice
Shit, Fuck, Oh Christ

Written by:
Link Mclaughlin

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