paroles de chanson disappointing you #3 - The Blunt Force Trauma

What's behind
That locked door you don't mind
If I look around some more
Maybe unwind
A whiskey drink to pour
I'm going blind
Would you lead me to the store
Don't be unkind
Don't be a bore

What I need
Is just a buck or two a trusty Steed
And some cigarettes of blue
Rolling weed
And disappointing you
Follow my lead
Let's get lost for a few

It's just a paper opinion
Swearing allegiance to the dominion
It's just a tiny hallucinogen
It goes down nicely with juice and with gin

Now if you leave
I know that's my fault my buddy Steve
He said I shoulda called
You wouldn't believe
My story for my stall
Didn't mean to deceive
All of you at all
Sorry to the bereaved
I exaggerated the fall
So I'll just leave
Don't expect a call

It's just a paper opinion
Swearing allegiance to the dominion
It's just a tiny hallucinogen
It goes down nicely with juice and with gin