Larry & His Flask White Traces In The Black Sand
Sitting here fighting in the mirror once again
Hitting out your sorrows and beating out your sins
Starring out the window wont save you my friend
I caught you cutting glass and scrapping again!
Straws and dollar bills
Help you snort up all your thrills
[x2]
Looking in your eyes I see nothing
But empty f..cking memories of a good friend
Hoping that some day you'll return
But when I see you begging for money
I know that, it's just a dream
Straws and dollar bills
Help you snort up all your thrills
[x2]
Some day I know we'll be friends again
But right now I'm just sitting nodding my head
Thinking of how reality's dead
WHITE TRACES IN THE BLACK SAND!!
