BIRDS OF THE SAME FEATHER
through the words if u pass
your mind slips into the trance
which can't be felt even by floyd's class
though their fingers do the frantic dance
my fiends so called friends
get the dope,enjoy their laze walking on the flying rope
this thought is like rushing through a maze
these thoughts make me snort the powder
which makes my senses trigger
though its a turmoil
i enjoy the fragnance of the foil
we don've the spunk
to face the flunk
this is the reason for our grey cell fever
we take em coz we are the birds of the same feather
your mind slips into the trance
which can't be felt even by floyd's class
though their fingers do the frantic dance
my fiends so called friends
get the dope,enjoy their laze walking on the flying rope
this thought is like rushing through a maze
these thoughts make me snort the powder
which makes my senses trigger
though its a turmoil
i enjoy the fragnance of the foil
we don've the spunk
to face the flunk
this is the reason for our grey cell fever
we take em coz we are the birds of the same feather
posted by ajay at 11:28 PM
2 Comments:
hey dude..how often do u dope...man nice on ..but the startin two lines r a bit tuf to get into the brain
oh .oh....oh.........
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