Old school "speed freak" here...who has survived the good ole' days of speed..too many experiences to list....but know I am fortunant to this be here after some of them;here's a some song lyrics I wrote pertaining to the "giddy-up-go"drugs...... "Crystalline Cruiser" As the sunsets in the west there's a full moon on the rise the eerie moon light surrounds this quest bloodshot in my eyes North,south,east,and west the signs only point and direct. But the highway is merely a test to see if the mind can detect. The dashboard lights,and the white stripes, and the road signs show the way. These tell all what you need to know, regardless of what you say. (chorus) Blue rock,white powder,capsules,and pink flakes The highway knows only the amphetimines I've had all of this shit I can take Don't want no more,no more,no more................. Two lane,four lane,six lane Wrong way,one way,no turn The highway is ever so vain But what is there to learn. The mile markers are climbing by The oncoming lights are so bright The guiding reflectors are flashing by The headlights fill the night. The highways know no defeat or success, its' allies are pain and death. Its' loneliness is such a distress, for there are no friends through meth. Repeat Chorus Another bottle cap fix is done, more coffee to do the trick. The battle with fatigue is not won, my mind is no longer quick. Billboards are in my eye, reminding me of no supper. White stripes are only asking why? So I took my last few uppers. The speedometer rises in a flash, I'm speeding through the night. My mind is registering time to crash, but my body won't land this flight. Repeat Chorus My mind becomes so hazy, the smoke has fried my eyes. Could it be I'm going crazy? I hear the questions where and why? The eyes are wired wide open, a hundred miles roll by. I can only wish and be hopin', that I live instead of die. Blue rock,white powder,capsules,and pink flakes the highway knows only the amphetimines I've had all of this shit I can take. Repeat Chorus Fylthevoyd (2006)
