Klonopin

Taking Klonopins on the bus I can feel my body rust Trying to get back to my little room So I can nod out lookin at the moon It’s just something I’m going through It ain’t a tragedy it’s true You know I ain’t got nothing better to do My girlfriends back in queens She’s writing down all her dreams She says she’s gonna be a star Oh dear, I really hope you are Because you’re something we could all use Something pretty, something true You know I ain’t got nothing better to do Ever since I was a young boy Since I was a little kid I wanted to go up to the sun And tell the stars just what I did On top of the clouds That’s where I want to be planted But I guess if you’re a bad boy Your wishes don’t get granted Stoned on the fire escape I’m laughing at the whores on the street Suzie’s praying I’m going to change Ain’t no way this feels to great Its just something I’m going through It ain’t a tragedy it’s true Hey look what happened to little boy blue Would you still love even if I lose You know I ain’t got nothing better to do

[VERSE/CHORUS] F C | Am G F | F C | Am G F | F G C

[BRIDGE]
Am Ever since I was a young boy Since I was a little kid
G I wanted to go up to the sun And tell the stars just what I did
F On top of the clouds That’s where I want to be planted
C D But I guess if you’re a bad boy
F G Your wishes don’t get granted

One Response to Klonopin

  1. Tim says:

    Saw your track on youtube. Klonopins….It really hit home. I hope all is well on your end. Please keep making music and I hope you have a very Merry X-Mas :)

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