Smokin`

First hit...feels like your inner organs are vibrating.
Second hit...your blood starts to fizzle first in your hands and then in your legs
Third hit...you feel like you fly, fly up to the sky
3++...friggin` good baby

I want...

I want a real smile,
I want a real kiss,
Somebody to really miss!

I`d be fulfilled,
I`d be happy
But life`s too nasty!

I say I want real,
Thou that`s the prob
Real doesn`t do the job!

Real is perfect...
My wishes are abstract,
Just dunno how to react...

So I continue to pursue imperfection,
Somebody to love for her wrongs
For that this idiot longs!